Chapter 421 Qin Jiu Chapter (End)
Later, he sat on the beach and watched the sunset sinking a little bit, just like his love for her.

It sinks a little bit every day, but rises again without warning the next day.

"Jiujiu...after my death...bury my bones on Qianmu Island..."

In this life, I admire you so much that I can die by your side.

Buried in the island you sent me, it is not in vain for him to come to this world for a while.

"it is good."

She agreed, knowing that his days were numbered, but she didn't expect death to approach so quickly.

It's getting dark...Jun Zhiye is dead...

Qin Jiu stood on the beach for a long time, still holding the handle of Jun Zhiye's wheelchair.

Her whole body is shaking, is this her punishment?

Seeing the people around her alive, those who care about her, those she cares about, dying one by one, she really can't bear it...

As Jun Zhiye wished, she buried him on Qianmu Island.

She still remembered the way he said with a smile: "Qianmu Island, Qianmu Island, represents Ah Ye's love for Jiujiu in every possible way...".

Her heart was dead, numb to the death of people around her.

There is no one in this world who she knows who she knows.

She was lonely, lonely and helpless, lonely and cold, she finally returned to the imperial capital, and became the only heir of the Qin family under the name Qin Huan.

With the wealth of the Qin family, the Lian family and the Jun family, she bought Jiangnan easily.

Then restore the small town to what it was back then.

It was another 20 years, and it had returned to what she remembered.

On this day, she changed her name and identity again, and the era belonging to Qin Jiu has passed, like a century has passed.

Her heart has gone through vicissitudes, and her eyes no longer have the charm of the past.

I've lived too long and seen too much, and I'm not interested in anything anymore.

She began to like traveling and traveled to many places in the past 20 years, but she did not return to Jiangnan.

Until... that day she seemed to suddenly think of this place.

So she put on a bright red dress, carrying a drawing board and paints, and came to the small town in the south of the Yangtze River alone.

The sky was blue and the water was clear, and she was painting under the willow tree in a little red dress.

Looking up... a young man in clean white clothes slowly walked over to the end of the bridge over there, holding a book in his hand, and then sat on the bridge and read the book.

She stared at him carefully, that face...she will never forget it for the rest of her life...

The boy was sitting on the bridge reading a book, and occasionally a few naughty carps would swim by under his feet.

He was sitting on the bridge, and she was standing under the bridge watching him, carrying a drawing board, wearing a beautiful red dress, elegant and refined, bright and beautiful!
"Shang Mo is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world!"

"Young master...can I be your friend?"

Standing under the bridge, Qin Jiu said in a trembling voice, almost a century had passed since the day she met him, but she still clearly remembered the scene of their first meeting.

When the white-clothed boy looked back, his eyes were gentle and cold, and his whole body was full of non-worldly temperament.

That's great... Her little son is clean and white again.

From now on, all the haze will be a thing of the past, and I will never let you follow in the footsteps of those years.

She walked over and showed him the painting she quietly drew, the person in that painting was him...

Dressed in white, with a straight back and a book in his hand, he looked like an ancient scholar.

Delicate and tender, Qin Jiu really wanted to push him down and bully him.

But she couldn't bear it, he was so good-looking, his waist was like a willow, his shoulders were slender, and his collarbone was as lonely as jade.

"No."

The young man refused as before, but at this moment Qin Jiu could no longer hold back his tears.

The boy was a little anxious, he couldn't see a girl crying the most, and he was very at a loss right now.

"You... why are you crying? I promise you, I promise to be your friend, okay?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo or

"I will never leave you again..."

Qin Jiu cried until the pear blossoms were raining, he didn't care about other things, and threw himself into the boy's arms.

"You... how do you know my name is Acheng?"

"Because... Moshang is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world. Only Ah Cheng is worthy of this sentence..."

Only you can make me feel heartbroken just thinking about it...

(End of this chapter)

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