She knew that from that moment on, she would have no father.
She could no longer listen to her father's gentle teachings, nor could she expect him to return home and share anecdotes from the court—
She couldn't get over it; if she hadn't fainted, would her father have survived?
Or, I could do it in his place.
His wooden eyes slowly scanned the plain white hall.
Now, with the world in turmoil, how will this family survive?
And my uncle.
She didn't believe her uncle would betray his country!
She doesn't believe it!
Sigh, it really makes me sad.
We are merely bystanders; we cannot possibly comprehend even a fraction of their suffering.
When the great waves of history crash down, insignificant humanity can only endure them, leaving our fate to destiny.
Knowing the future doesn't necessarily make things easier.
Stop talking, it breaks my heart.
Suddenly, the head steward of the Lin family stumbled over.
The Lin family, already on edge, looked at him with bewilderment, fear, despair, and pallor.
Has His Majesty come to punish us?
Song Kang betrayed the enemy; how could the Lin family, his in-laws, escape responsibility?
Butler Lin knelt down with a thud and cried out towards the coffin, "Master, the Prince of Zheng'er's Mansion has just gone to the Song Mansion to pay their respects!!"
Like someone who had been saved from a desperate situation, the steward laughed and cried, "Master, you didn't misjudge him, Uncle didn't betray the country—"
Wh...what?
Lin Ruyi scrambled over and grabbed the butler, asking in surprise, "Is it really true? Is it really true!?"
"It's true! It's true, young master! Waaah, the head steward of the Prince's Mansion went there personally. He was ordered by Princess Qingluan to pay respects to his maternal uncle!!"
For a moment, the hall was deathly silent. Everyone was stunned and in a daze.
Until Lin's mother let out a mournful cry, "Master! Eldest brother! Ahhh—"
Lin Rushu was heartbroken and hugged her mother, tears streaming down her face.
Xiao Zhixing stopped watching and sighed deeply.
That's all she could do. She hoped Lin Rushu could pull through. Women who leave their mark on history are those who are strong.
The live stream was quickly filled with tears, and countless emotional viewers couldn't help but cry along with the viewers.
It was night at Guixiong Pass.
Xiao Zhixing sat up lazily and arrived.
She entered Xiao Kui's live stream, straightened her posture, and watched intently.
Others in the live stream also noticed Xiao Kui's unusual behavior.
[This is... Archie? He escaped back?]
[And... what was the name of the other one again?]
[Holy crap, it's Guna!! He's still alive!!]
【Guna? Who? Help me remember.】
I have a premonition—
I had a feeling too, about our goddess's arrangements...
[Quiet down, everyone, the exciting part is coming, hahaha!]
The number of comments decreased rapidly, and everyone watched with great enthusiasm.
Bai Su even hid under the covers, eating sunflower seeds and watching.
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