Chapter 917 Farewell
I'm afraid, it won't be long.

But at this time, there is no one who can be trusted.

She could only pin her hopes on Xue Wei, begging him to protect the child.

"What do you want me to do?" Xue Wei also saw that she didn't have much time left, and couldn't help feeling pity in her heart.

"Protect her for 15 years. After 15 years, you can go wherever you want and never owe me any kindness." Mu Wanxiang knew that he agreed, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"I promise you, you don't plan to go home and take a look?" He kindly reminded, after spending half a year together, when Xue Wei knew that Mu Wanxiang had a family.

"I won't go back. My parents feel disgusted even if they look at me more than once, so why should I upset them again." Mu Wanxiang's eyes were gloomy. How could she not want to go home, but she has a home but can't go back.

She is just holding her breath now, just after Mu Wanxiang asked Xue Wei, a group of people came outside Liuxiang Garden.

Now that her body is weak and her spiritual power is gone, the formation will naturally fail.

Murong Chengkang, Yan Xiuyun, and Lin Jingyuan rushed over and saw that Mu Wanxiang was not lying on the bed, but was sitting there weakly with a pale face.

Seeing a few people coming in, she smiled weakly.

"It's fine if you're here, I've always been selfish, can you promise me one more selfish condition?"

Mu Wanxiang walked to the bed with a pale face, hugged the child, and handed the child to Lin Jingyuan reluctantly.

Her eyes were filled with reluctance, but she finally pushed the child into Lin Jingyuan's hands.

She said softly: "Take good care of her, even if it's for my sake, please take good care of her."

Lin Jingyuan didn't say anything. Seeing Mu Wanxiang like this, he always felt weird in his heart, but he still nodded.

Murong Chengkang obviously felt that something was wrong with Mu Wanxiang, that's what a dying person would look like.

"Wan Xiang, what's wrong with you?" Murong Chengkang glanced at the child in Lin Jingyuan's arms, but suddenly frowned.

"Murong Chengkang, Yan Xiuyun, Lin Jingyuan, you are the only friends I have in Canglan, and I only know you in Canglan, but life is short, and there are always things that cannot be solved in the journey of life. All kinds of unexpected accidents, you must help me take good care of the child. This is my last request, please." She smiled and untied the phantom belt tied to her hair, and handed it to Yan Xiuyun.

"Please keep this thing for me. When the child grows up, give it to her. This is the only thing I left for her." Mu Wanxiang looked at Yan Xiuyun with a smile. She knew that Yan Xiuyun hated her. She also knew that Yan Xiuyun didn't regard her as a sister at all.

However, with Murong Chengkang around, nothing should happen.

She is still willing to trust Yan Xiuyun once, anyway, Yan Xiuyun is also the only friend she has ever had feelings for in Canglan.

Even if Yan Xiuyun really didn't even help her with such a small condition, she could only blame herself for being blind and could not blame others.

Yan Xiuyun turned into a phantom belt, her lips muttered, but she never said a word.

What do you want her to say?The jealousy in her heart has not been let go, she doesn't want this thing at all.

But Murong Chengkang watched from the side, even if she was unwilling in every possible way, she could only accept it.

"You all go, I want to be alone for a while, and no one will bother me." Mu Wanxiang saw that she had already ordered everything she could order. She raised her head and looked at the clouds in the sky. The sky was still vast, but she But the heart will no longer have such a state of vastness.

(End of this chapter)

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