It is said that a beautiful woman is dressed in mourning.
That's actually true.
A cold smile curved his lips as he watched her call out mournfully to the body covered in a white sheet, "Father!"
Then, tears streamed down her face.
Her words seemed to have flipped a switch, and everyone behind her cried out in a pitiful voice, "Master!"
It was a heart-wrenching cry of sorrow.
Wei Wei cried so hard her whole body trembled, and was supported by Chun Mama, Xiao Yue'er and Xiao Qiao'er behind her. With red eyes, they advised her again and again, "Young Madam, please accept my condolences. You must not harm your health. Even if the Master knew, he would not be at ease!"
Unfortunately, Wei Wei seemed not to hear anything.
She murmured, "Father is dead... Mother can't be found... What will happen to this family?"
She cried bitterly, and when the officials carried Master Meng's body into the courtyard, her legs went weak and she could barely stand.
The man holding the lantern looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. His long, narrow eyes were fixed on Wei Wei as if she were being stared at by some kind of raptor.
He handed the lantern to the officer beside him, cupped his hands together, and spoke in a very heavy voice.
"Madam Meng, please accept my condolences."
They seemed to feel it was a great pity as well.
Wei Wei looked up at him, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.
It also concealed the extreme shock in her eyes!
Just now I may have been doubting, but now I feel a chill all over my body.
That voice... if she wasn't mistaken, it was none other than "Third Brother" who was with Jiang Changhe at Chunfeng Tower!
Why is he here? He actually came!
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