C2216 Is It for Her Own Good

"Life and death will be decided by fate. My condolences, uncle-master …" Gu Xiaoxiao said sympathetically.

"Hur hur." Loong Lian smiled bitterly, "Three thousand and sixty-seven years have passed since she left. Even if there is more sadness, it has already disappeared …"

"Martial Uncle …" Gu Xiaoxiao wanted to say, "If the sorrow has already vanished like smoke in thin air