Chapter 414 The Finale
With Mu Yunqing's help and conditioning, Rong Yan recovered very well.

When he knew that he was able to come back to life because of Rong Jia, he couldn't help but think of what Sombra had said.

But what he never expected was that Rong Jia's death was because of himself.

And he will never be able to pay back.

After Rong Yan fully recovered, Mu Yunqing went to see her parents, it was not such a difficult disease to treat.

So it didn't take much time.

When Mu Nian saw that his son and daughter-in-law were still alive, he was so excited that he burst into tears and began to speak incoherently.

Everything is back to normal.

……

one year later.

Mu Yunqing and Rong Yan got married.

The preparations for the wedding were extremely simple, with only relatives and friends coming.

For them, the feelings honed through so many years of experience are already the most precious.

And this wedding can be regarded as continuing from the previous life to the present.

They chose a secret place to live the life they wanted, and they didn't ask or care about the rest.

Such a peaceful day is what they want.

……

into the night.

Wedding candles.

Mu Yunqing sat on the bed wearing a phoenix coronet, and the door of the room was opened.

Rong Yan walked in.

He looked at the bride in front of him and felt excited and nervous for the first time.

Thinking about how I almost left my wife in the coffin and ignored him, I still feel a little scared.

Three steps turned into two steps to the bedside, Rong Yan lifted up the hijab, revealing a familiar and delicate face.

"Cloud tilt."

He murmured softly.

Mu Yunqing was a little shy.

She lowered her head slightly, pursing her lips and smiling.

Like a little girl.

The moonlight shrouded the house lightly, and the candlelight inside the house was bright, reflecting a pair of figures.

……

Three and a half years later.

On the top of the mountain, clouds and mist were shrouded, and the wind blew past, raising the black hair and clothes of several people.

The joyful voices of children echoed.

Mu Yunqing and Rong Yan stood side by side, in front of them was Rong Jia's tombstone.

Every year they would come to pay respects to Rongjia, before it was just the two of them, but this time they brought their two children.

"Sijia, Nianjia."

"Mother."

The two little dolls replied in unison.

"You two come here." Mu Yunqing waved, motioning for the little guy to come to them.

Two dolls, one male and one female, ran towards Mu Yunqing and Rong Yan with their calves and arms open.

"Mother, what do you want us to do?" the little guy asked.

"I brought you here today not for sightseeing, but to meet someone." Mu Yunqing said.

The two little dolls began to look around, looking for all the people their mother had mentioned.

Seeing this, Mu Yunqing smiled slightly.

"That man is sleeping here, you can't see him, look, this is the place where he rests and sleeps, and he's right here." Mu Yunqing said.

can not see?
The two little guys looked at each other.

Since they couldn't see it, why did mother let them come and see her?

"Then...mother, who is he?"

After Mu Yun listened, he glanced at Rong Yan and said, "He is your Uncle Rong Jia."

"Rongjia? What a coincidence, it's the same as our name, it has the word Jia, mother, don't you think so?"

"Yeah...they all have the word Jia." Mu Yunqing said softly, keeping his eyes on the tombstone and never leaving.

on top of the mountain.

A family of four and a tombstone seem to form a picture scroll, and no one disturbs them.

(End of this chapter)

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