C1490 Mother and Son

As Gu Ziyan fell, her hand landed on a shard of broken porcelain, the sharp pain jolting her back to reality. It wasn't a dream. Her son was truly gone.

"Your Majesty, I've served you for many years, and now my time has come to an end," Jinkui said, kneeling. "As a faithful servant, allow me to offer my final respects."

After three bows, their ties were severed