"Qingxuan, from now on, you must take good care of yourself… Some things, don't remember too deeply, let go... Perhaps you will be a bit happier."
He looked at Sui Yi again, opened his mouth, seemingly embarrassed to speak, or perhaps unable to find the words, but seeing Sui Yi's slight nod, he understood, and then smiled.
He closed his eyes.
Tyrant Blade Yue Shan, there is regret in this life, that is not being able to defeat that scoundrel, but this is fate.
If back then there wasn't that moment of compassion... his child would have been as old as Qingxuan by now...
This is fate...
Shi Qingxuan buried Yue Shan beside the Secluded Forest Cottage, simply built a grave and erected a monument.
The surrounding flowers and grass linger, the Ancient Trees tower, the stream babbles, the view is expansive and clear, indeed a rare beauty in this world.
After burning incense and paying respects, Shi Qingxuan was no longer sorrowful, just increasingly indifferent...
