C248 There's No Regrets in Death

On the ship, the ferryman, of course, was standing at the bow of the ship, rowing the pole, sailing across the river.

Shen Xiangyang, who was in the cabin, originally wanted to exchange pleasantries with Mu Heezhu, but no matter what he did, he would show a smiling face.

Mu Heezhu did not care about him at all. She only made Shen Xiangyang feel helpless