Everyone understands all the new lines?

This sentence... was said to me by the Chou Nu, and also by her self-deprecatingly.

In fact, she knew her brother’s thoughts better than anyone else! She cried, stopped him, and even asked for his brother’s promise. In the end, she was still standing here... Facing this grave, she couldn’t breathe!

She said, "Have you asked me?"

Of course I asked!

And, I have made a decision long ago, right?

Who can blame Nongyin? Who can blame Chou Nu? Even... Who can blame Li Qi?

The gears of time flow slowly, pieced together everyone's wounds, urging history to move forward.

It won't stop.

Countless people will sacrifice for this!

No one can stop it!

And it is this powerful and suffocating sense of fate that has forced away the last warmth in the ugly slave's heart.

With powerlessness...with helplessness...

Who should she hate?

The Chou Nu unconsciously squeezed the sword around his waist.

In an instant, the cold light swept over, and she drew out the sword, aiming at the enemy, but not the enemy, but the brother's tombstone.

She had red eyes and did not look back. She suddenly said: "Nanyin, after the country of Qi was destroyed, I became an ugly slave."

Nongyin's fingers slowly tightened, and her heart felt a suffocating pain.

"Over the years, I have only heard you and believed in you alone... until I met Liqi..."

"Nongyin, he is my only relative."

Relatives?!

Nong Yin's eyes widened in disbelief!

She never thought that Chou Nu and Li Qi were actually related to relatives?!

She always thought!!!

Nongyin subconsciously staggered back two steps, and a cold and slight feeling slowly pulled out from the bottom of her heart, which was even more tormenting than dull pain!

She suddenly realized something, looked at the ugly slave who refused to look back, and wanted to cover her ears and didn't want to listen anymore!

But the ugly slave did not give her a chance. She spoke indifferently, saying to herself:

"Nongyin, you have Li Fei, Chen Shuang, someone who wants to assist, and a great cause you want to accomplish... Even if you lose one or two, it doesn't matter, there are always other things to support you."

"I only have my brother..."

He immediately smiled, "And now, he is lying here..."

"You said...what left in this world?"

"Why, leave me alone?"

The ugly slave raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"If I lose Qi State, I can still be the sword in your hand. But if I lose him... I will never be an ugly slave again!"

Nong Yin covered her mouth, and her throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton.

She understood that the extremely cold and ugly slave said this at this moment, saying goodbye...

And she had no reason to save it!

The ugly slave looked at the tombstone and unexpectedly curled the corners of his lips. He was clearly smiling, but tears were in his eyes.

She held the sword and suddenly raised her hand and waved it—

The tombstone was cut into two pieces by an iron sword!

The broken mouth is neat, like cutting tofu.

The gravel fell and slid on the loess, making a sound!

Even though they knew that this was a prop made of gypsum board, the onlookers still couldn't help but suck in the cold air.

Everyone’s first reaction: Is the ugly slave crazy? How could she even destroy her brother’s tombstone?

And the next second, Qi Sheng gave an explanation.

She kept a smile, and her expression was indeed cold.

"You said, no matter how well the grave is repaired, what's the use of?"
Chapter completed!