C625 The Funeral

Feng Changning was gone. Whether you say she brought it on herself or it was just her fate, it all felt like an old dream, forever returning to the memories of the past. From then on, whenever she was remembered, Feng Changning would always be that young girl in a light yellow dress during a vibrant summer, with bright eyes and a gentle smile.

Yue Jinglou followed closely behind Chang Yu