Qingge stood up, closed her eyes, and said sadly: "Have a good journey along the way."

Ye Wuhen walked to Qingge and patted Qingge on the shoulder as if to comfort him.

"Don't be sad." Even though he said this, Ye Wuhen's face didn't look very good.

Qing Ge nodded without saying a word.

This night, everyone in Yefu was busy.

Early the next morning, everyone in the imperial capital knew that the second young lady of the Ye family was gone.

dead.

Night Mansion.

White strips were hung all over the house, fluttering in the wind.

When the little figure rushed over in a dusty state, he shook off the braid on his head.

There was a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!