C67 Self-mutilation(2)

Yun Duan's heart was wracked with pain.

Chen Emperor did not die. Even if she had given Aria a memorial grave, her resentment was too deep. She would not willingly leave.

Therefore, he had to wait.

"Ah Rui!"

Yun Duan raised her hand out of the window. The cold wind was still.

Her voice hung in the air, sad and choked with sobs.

"Just wait a bit. For the sake of the people of the world