No one can know the truth.

Chu Junmo just left the world alone with all his secrets and thoughts.

Even Gu Qiqi would never know what he made to compromise with the Palace Master of Medicine Palace for her.

Gu Qiqi looked at the portrait hanging high sadly. The man on the portrait was as calm as he usually was. He was wearing a faint sky-green long gown, carrying his unique elegant taste, deep facial features, serious smile, and always seemed so unfathomable that he could not see through and guess.

"Brother Chu, I'm so stupid. I should have asked you yesterday... No, I heard Wu Er and the others say that you want to draw my blood, so I should have come to you to ask clearly... If everyone spread it out and explain it clearly, will the result be different? Can we really be honest and tell each other's thoughts? Even if I can't give you all my blood, I can do my best to help you donate blood. I am willing to step into the danger of the witch doctor clan again and help you ask for blood!"

Gu Qiqi's eyes were red and she muttered sadly.

But now, it's too late no matter what you say.

If she didn't take this trip in person today, she might have mistakenly thought that Chu Junmo was a complete liar.

However, now she finally understood the kindness that Brother Chu still had in his heart. She knew that the efforts and sacrifices he made for her to be with Gong Jue were unable to save his life!

What should she do to turn back time and let Brother Chu live?

Gu Qiqi closed her eyes.

It would be great if every kind person could have a chance to be reborn...

"Secretary Jiao, can I go and worship, Brother Chu..." She wanted to say goodbye to Chu Junmo's body in person, but the word "body" could not be said at all, and she would choke up as soon as she said it.

How come Secretary Jiao doesn’t understand?

He and the servants had been crying for a day and a night and were so stupid.

The president is usually a little cold, but he is really good to them. His feelings for Miss Qiqi have never changed since Qingcheng.

Unfortunately, the president did not express those three words to Miss Qiqi until his death.

He is really sad and sad for the president.

Now that Miss Qiqi wants to worship the president's body, he certainly strongly supports it.

only……

"Miss Qiqi, the last words of the president, don't keep his body, and ask him to be cremated and buried. So, now you can't see his body, only his ashes." Secretary Jiao said, pointing to the precious blue and white porcelain jar under the portrait.

It turned out that it was a can of urn.

Gu Qiqi's eyes turned red again, and her eyes became blurred: "Brother Chu..."

She took a deep breath and saluted him deeply in front of the urn.

"I hope you will not have any illness in the next life."

"I wish you a happy and joyful life in the next life."

"I hope you will find a couple in the next life and spend it together..."

Gu Qiqi made three wishes lyrics, bowed three times, and then slowly got up.

She is not Chu Junmo's relative, so she is not qualified to stay in the mourning hall for too long. After the worship, she walked out in a daze.

Secretary Jiao caught up with him: "Miss Qiqi, please stay."

Gu Qiqi turned around in a daze: "But I have any last words from Brother Chu?"
Chapter completed!