Indeed, how could Lu Ziyuan hang her old clothes in front of the bed and stare at them lifelessly?
Xie Wanqing took a deep breath, feeling agitated, her hands trembling.
It's really unbelievable that such a hollow and dead gaze could appear on Lu Ziyuan.
Is it fake?
If it's real.
This dream is indeed the aftermath of her death by spitting blood...
Was it after her death in the dream that Lu Ziyuan realized his feelings?
So, she wasn't entirely insignificant in his heart.
...The child died, and she was moved?
Only after losing does one learn to cherish?
If so, taking advantage of his absence from the Capital City, could she marry Pei Yuqing, could he truly give up?
Thinking about that dream filled with darkness and hopelessness.
A strong malice rose in Xie Wanqing's heart; she rested her chin on her knees and slowly clenched her fist.
How ridiculous, he only realized his feelings after her death.
If he regretted and despaired so much, why didn't he die with her?
