C1004

There was no wind or rain, only thunder.

"Father …"

Jun Linchuan's black pupils suddenly contracted as grief overflowed from the depths of his eyes. He raised his hand and placed it on Jun Moyuan's nose.

His fingers felt bone-chilling cold, and not a single strand of breath could be felt flowing through them.

"Mother, father left."

Jun Linchuan said in grief.

"Mo Yuan …"

Murong Wan