Who made Sema treat her so maliciously on the road?
Who allowed that Janis to frame her again and again?
As for Anderson, she is the only sunshine in his heart, how can she be tainted by others?
He wants his sun to be forever pure and always beautiful to hang in his sky.
But he never expected it.
This sun is actually the cold moon disguised.
But what does it matter? Even if her soul is as miserable as his, he is happy with it.
"So sister, Frozer can give you everything you want. If Anderson can give it, I can do it. If he can't give it, I can do it too."
"Stay, sister."
Bai Wu smiled sweetly, and an indifferent tone escaped from her red lips.
"No."
"Even if Anderson is not a good man, I will not stay for you."
"Frozer, I said, I hate people lying to me the most. I gave you a chance."
As she said that, she stretched out her hand and forcefully opened his hand that was holding the hem of her skirt.
And Froze had already reacted to these words, all the blood on his face was gone, and all his strength was gone.
She untied the shackles with almost no effort.
When the last obstacle was removed, Bai Wu picked up her skirt and ran away without looking back.
Froze fell to the snow without any force, his chest heaving violently as if he had been hit hard.
He breathed in big mouthfuls of air, but he still looked like a fish out of the sea.
He felt the rabbit's breath gradually weakening in his arms until it became completely stiff.
He also froze in the snow.
Is he wrong?
But what he did was obviously for her, so why couldn't she forgive him for being so despicable?
He had nothing to begin with. She could pity anyone and smile at anyone, so why couldn't she try to accept him and have mercy on him?
He hates her.
I hate that she brought light into his world, but didn't light it up.
The sky became darker, and a few snowflakes began to fall, and soon it turned into a snowstorm all over the sky.
Froze was lying in this vast expanse of white, and everything he could see was vast.
He raised his hand and tried to catch a snowflake, but the white snow that was obviously everywhere in every corner flowed away from his fingers again and again, and he was not allowed to have even an inch of coldness.
Frozer smiled self-deprecatingly.
See, not even the coldest thing in the world would accept him.
But he was unwilling to do so.
Why can Anderson marry the girl he loves most in this pure white space?
But he could only watch helplessly as the last trace of warmth around him left him.
He couldn't see any color except white.
But Bai Bai, who was obviously here to save him, like an angel, is now the culprit who dragged him to hell?
No.
He doesn't deserve to go to hell.
Even if he goes to hell, he will drag her with him.
She said she would always be with her.
The last glimmer of light in Froze's eyes also dissipated. He stood up unsteadily and buried the snowshoe rabbit, which had long been frozen in his arms, in the heavy snow.
He casually picked up a discarded, withered red rose and inserted it on the small grave.
Come to pay homage to his dead Wen Yi.
And just outside the manor separated by a wall, the sound of romantic music came as expected.
With Reske's help, Bai Wu got into the carriage that came to pick her up.
Just as she had come to this strange manor, it was equally strange now that she was gone.
After all, things that she doesn't have real feelings for are not worth her nostalgia, right?
When she arrived at Anderson's residence, the heavy snow suddenly stopped.
Wearing a white tuxedo, Anderson stood at the front of the crowd and tenderly extended his hand to her.
At this moment, the system in her consciousness issued a clear prompt——
[Ding—Congratulations to the host for completing the plane mission!]
Ah, the hard work was indeed not in vain.
Bai Wu smiled and put her hand on Anderson's palm.
But as soon as he lifted it up, the sound of neighing horse hoofs broke all the romance around him.
The knight in armor staggered off his horse and rolled and crawled to Anderson.
"Your Highness, it's not good. Your Majesty, he is about to die."
The grand wedding came to an abrupt end, and Anderson hurried to Brant Palace with a group of people.
Bai Wu also followed.
Almost as soon as he stepped into Brant III's palace, cries could be heard intermittently inside.
Anderson's face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly opened the door and ran in.
In comparison, Bai Wu seemed much calmer.
She had known for a long time that Brent III's body would not survive this year, but it was only through her careful care that he managed to survive the summer and autumn.
As an emperor.
He was born in a period of bloodshed, led the entire empire to its greatest prosperity, and now passed away peacefully.
It's considered successful.
She did not cry with those people, but silently walked to the corner of the room, lifted up her skirt and knelt down.
Bai Wu raised her eyes slightly and saw Aisi, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
She simply seemed like a different person.
His eyes were deeply sunken and hung with a heavy dark blue color.
His face was sallow, his lips were pale, and even his blond hair had lost its luster.
He was leaning on the side of the bed like a zombie, with two lines of emotionless tears falling on his face.
Bai Wu smiled.
It seems that her dear sister is doing well.
The priest came forward to confirm the condition of Brant III, covered him with a layer of white cloth, and sadly announced his death to everyone.
Suddenly, the wailing came up again.
But how many of them are sincere is unknown.
Bai Wu then stepped forward, came to Anderson's side, and gently held his hand hanging by her side.
Anderson turned around, his eyes stained with a thin layer of red.
He turned around and hugged her, resting his chin on Bai Wu's shoulder, his voice choked up uncontrollably.
"I'm sorry, Myriel, for ruining the wedding you've been dreaming of."
Bai Wu patted his back.
"There's no need to apologize to me. Next, let's prepare for His Majesty's funeral together, okay?"
Anderson nodded.
The death of Brant III plunged the entire palace into grief and confusion.
From morning to afternoon, as an attendant and a princess, Bai Wu was so busy that she never touched a stool.
Finally, all the invitations and notification letters were sent out before the afternoon.
In the evening, the first batch of people who came to express their condolences arrived at the Brant Palace.
And Bai Wu was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and have a few snacks at the banquet.
The Rhodes family was the first to arrive. During the day, they were still immersed in the marriage of their most beloved granddaughter and daughter. In the afternoon, they received the bad news and rushed over anxiously to check on Bai Wu's condition.
Bai Wu comforted the whole family, then turned around and was taken by Anderson to meet another Duke.
Looking at her hurried back, the old Duke let out a long sigh.
"I really don't know whether agreeing to Anderson's marriage will be a blessing or a curse for Miriam."
Reske next to him also frowned tightly.
He knew what his father meant.
Once Brant III dies, the entire empire will inevitably fall on Celia, who is now the crown prince.
As the princess, Miriel is likely to be targeted.
Clenching his fists, Lesk raised his eyes full of determination: "Don't worry, father, Myriel is my child, and she is the child of the Rhodes family. I will definitely devote all the strength of the entire family to protect her.
