Only Feng Yunge sat alone in the dark with the mandarin ducks in his arms.
The sky was dark, and one could not see his fingers.
If it was a large palace, it would not be able to accommodate a single Feng Yunge.
The tears on her face had already dried up. It was windy and cold at night.
Feng Yunge touched the black and set up the body of the mandarin duck. He took out a thumb-sized pendant from her waist. This was what the mandarin duck wanted her to take out before it died.
In the dark night, Xiao Zhenting stood not far away, quietly watching Feng Yunge movements, his brows tightly knitted.
He couldn' t understand this woman. An unrelated person had died. She could be heartbroken, but her own sister had been personally killed.
What a cold-blooded and merciless person.
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