Chapter 1106 Main Text Finale 6
Life is not the same quilt, death is the same hole?

Is this his only last wish on his deathbed?
An Qiyue was silent for a long time, her thoughts were a little vague.

She probably went back and forth the images she should have, probably the first meeting with Shura.

If life is just like seeing it for the first time, too many moments of memories stay in the maple forest by the sea.

Even though it has been more than ten years, it seems like it was just yesterday.

When all the dust settles, it's like leaves falling in the autumn wind, tired birds returning to their nests, it's so cold and painful.

An Qiyue came back to her senses, as if she handed her hand to Shura's palm with confidence many years ago, she sincerely and sincerely held the urn, which was not too big or too small.

The handsome man, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, is now so light that there is no trace in his hand, like a handful of yellow sand in the palm of his hand, or a handful of earth.

As soon as the wind blows, it will turn into ashes and become nothing.

An Qiyue's heart was twisted tightly, in pain.

The hot tears in the eyes trickled out uncontrollably.

No one would know how desolate and desolate the moment of his death was.

No children, no elder brothers and sisters, not even a close relative to collect his body.

Now that he has lost his bones and ashes and crossed the ocean, his original weight of 140 kilograms is not enough for the one or two he is holding in his hand now.

He just disappeared without her knowing.

The fireworks are fleeting, like a dream.

An Qiyue... probably couldn't be so cruel, even unwilling to give Shura the last shelter she wanted.

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At dusk that day, there was light rain in the sky.

Probably all life and death partings will stage this kind of sad scene.

The secret back garden of Phoenix Villa that has been cleaned all the year round - Mo Xiaoqi's Clothes Tomb, ushered in the coffin opening ten years later.

Shu Luo's ashes went into the grave as he wished, and An Qiyue put down the bunch of bright yellow chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone.

Her eyes were gray and cold, like the sky with drizzle, gloomy and hard to dissipate.

...

She felt that her eyes were sore and swollen, and when she looked up at the distant sky with her neck slightly raised, it was like the first light of dawn for a moment.

She seemed to see an upright and vigorous man wearing a military uniform many years ago standing on the island surrounded by him.

He was waving at the girl who ran towards him, pointing in the direction of the sunset...

...

After returning from Wancheng, An Qiyue fell ill, which lasted intermittently for half a month.

In November, the northwestern wind in the imperial capital had already seen a sharp edge, and the skin that was blown on people's faces was painful.

But for the men and women who received the certificates, the beauty of November became the certificates they held in their hands, a red and bright joy.

...

In the spring of the following year, Ji Wuye, the young owner of the well-known Ji Group in the imperial capital, held an unprecedented and grand century wedding in order to officially marry his beloved wife.

It is understood that many international friends came that day, including several giants who have been entrenched in international financial magazines all year round.

Like James Family, Thomas Family, Edley Family etc...

Everyone is very envious, especially the single unmarried girls. They all dream that one day they wake up and transform into a noble princess like the young lady of the imperial capital, and finally marry a prince like Ji Wuye. Life will be considered perfect.

...

It's a pity...Ji Wuye no longer belongs to the object of their fantasies.

They have new goals... For example, Mo Linfeng, the new young owner of Mo's mansion who toasted to bless the new couple.

(End of the main text, the extra episode is being updated continuously. The pair of Mo Linfeng and Xia Zhishui will be written first. In the following articles, Ji Tuhao will come out from time to time to make a guest appearance, but he will no longer be the protagonist. Starting today, your favorite male god will It will be Mo Linfeng, Mr. Mo. Oh lah~)

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In the imperial capital, the night was fading, and at the end of the brightly lit field of vision, came a man with outstanding demeanor.

(End of this chapter)

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