Mo Yitong sniffed and said, "But, Zuo Zuo Zuo, I saw how you treated me. I know that I hurt you many times. Prince Anxi also came to me and wanted you to give up. But I didn't want to hurt you at that time. I didn't expect that I hurt you even more later."
"Also... when I came to Wuyue, you actually used your own body to stop Prince Anxi and the others from chasing after me. For the sake of my safety and my happiness, how could I not understand? How could I not understand?" Mo Yitong muttered.
Before she knew it, the sky slowly darkened. In the west, there was a large area of bright clouds. The evening breeze blew across her cheeks and her soft strands of hair.
"Alright... I'll send you away... You must be happy when you're in heaven..." Mo Yitong said as she carried the ice-cold corpse
