Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

It seems Ming Qi couldn't wait any longer. He bowed to Fu Zi Mo, grabbed Wu Yi's arm and said, "Mr. Wu, time is of the essence. As for condolences and such, we can do it later. I'll have the entire Bei Ming nation accompany you then. Right now, we need to rush back to the capital!","Get out of the car." Fu Zimo didn't even bother to meet her gaze, instead lifting the car curtain and stepping out first.,The two knelt before Xiao Fan's grave for a long time, their backs straight, yet still giving off a mournful feeling. It wasn't until the sun emerged from behind the mountain peak, its rays filtering through the branches of the peach blossom tree and falling upon the two figures, that the air of sorrow lessened by a fraction.。