Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

Wu Yi let out a long sigh and remained silent for a while.,It seems Ming Qi couldn't wait any longer. He bowed to Fu Zi Mo, grabbed Wu Yi's arm and said, "Mr. Wu, time is of the essence. As for condolences and such, we can do it later. I'll have the entire Bei Ming nation accompany you then. Right now, we need to rush back to the capital!",Qin Luoyan hugged Fu Zimu's waist, but her heart was filled with a warmth she had never felt before. Perhaps, in this turbulent world of ever-changing fortunes, she was only a small force pushing things forward. But when all the dust settled, they were both still alive. That was already very good, very good.。