Before he passed away, Mr. Lu said to her contentedly, "Child! It's all thanks to you that our family is what it is today. With you, the Lu family will surely prosper in the future. Grandpa is very proud."
The old man passed away peacefully. A few years later, Su He and Lu Dajun also passed away.
Bai Yangfan died at the age of 60. He had no illness and no regrets. He passed away naturally.
Seeing that she seemed to be asleep, Lu Jingheng also climbed onto the bed, lay down beside her, and whispered, "Wife! Wait for me!"
When others noticed something was wrong, they found out that he was also gone. The couple died hand in hand on the same day.
Relatives and friends were very moved by this. The couple really did not ask to be born on the same day of the same month of the same year, but to die on the same day of the same month of the same year.
In front of the Wangxiangtai, Bai Yangfan floated over, followed by the stumbling Lu Jingheng.
The beautiful and lovely Meng Po gave each of them a bowl of soup. Bai Yangfan looked at Lu Jingheng, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his mind.
Lu Jingheng looked at Bai Yangfan and said, "Wife! I will remember you, I will definitely remember you. Don't be afraid. We are parting here today so that we can meet again somewhere else in the future."
Bai Yangfan nodded, picked up the bowl of soup, drank it in one gulp, put down the bowl, and left.
Lu Jingheng finished his soup without hesitation and left.
Seeing them walk away, Meng Po sighed, "A white phoenix and a black dragon, even if they drank my soup, they couldn't erase the memories of their past lives. They were just pretending."
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