Shadow's body felt numb for a while, he unconsciously took a few steps back, and then said calmly:
"I will send someone to take him back! Just go and rest!"
Yaoyao pushed Shadow away and shouted angrily:
"unnecessary!"
Shadow took a few steps back hastily,
Yaoyao pointed her stern finger at the shadow and cried:
"It's all you, it's you who killed my brother. I hate you!"
"It's my fault, it's all my fault, Yaoyao, please don't get excited, okay?"
Shadow patiently spoke out words of comfort, trying to calm down Yaoyao's excitement.
"Shadow, I hate you...I hate you..."
Yaoyao cried without hesitation,
Shadow's heart was slightly tangled, and the gloom between his eyebrows became more obvious. He reached out and took Yaoyao's hand, and said softly:
"Yaoyao, if you are sad, just cry happily..."
"No need for you to be pretentious!"
Yaoyao angrily threw away Shadow and grabbed her hand,
Shadow stretched out his hands stiffly, looking at Yaoyao dimly with deep eyes.
Yaoyao's eyes were full of anger, staring at the shadow, and said angrily:
"I want to take my brother home. I don't want to see you again!"
"Yaoyao!"
Shadow couldn't help but shouted,
"roll!"
Yaoyao lost such a word without looking back,
Shadow moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally sighed slightly,
Yaoyao walked towards the coffin step by step,
Shadow's eyes followed Yaoyao's firm steps, and his heartache became more and more unbearable.
Yaoyao finally pulled open the white cloth covering Nangong Xuan with great force, and her tears couldn't be restrained from flowing down to that sleeping face...
Shadow quickly dodged, pulled Yaoyao away, quickly covered the white cloth, and then said to Yaoyao with a little annoyance:
"Yaoyao, please don't do this, okay?"
Yaoyao didn't speak, she just kept crying and shedding tears.