C347 Succession

Hearing that, the box in Pinghua's hands fell to the ground, and the black bowl of soup flowed out from the box, forming a stark contrast with the pure white snow.

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with the wails of agony.

That night, the entire palace was filled with the sound of mourning.

In the Imperial City, every step was a outpost, and every step was filled with mourning Yifan