C260 To Entangle Her

Sighs, the air squeezed out of the alveoli, a sound, a sound, then a slow stop.

Ye'er quietly sat on Jiang Zhao's lap, not moving at all. He only listened to Jiang Zhao's breathing and felt his warmth and touch, so carefully.

Hate your own sensitivity, hate your own cowardice.

He did not go to grand cloud body to bid farewell, but instead instructed cremation. There was no funeral