Perhaps, Zhuang Jin, who was far away in heaven, was happy and excited at this moment, so she shed tears of happiness and satisfaction.
Mu Wanqing didn't understand the past between Zhuang Jin and Yang Mu Hao, and she didn't even know how deeply Zhuang Jin loved Yang Mu Hao. She couldn't return to him while she was alive. Even if she died, she still wanted to go to Yang Mu Hao.
Hao's embrace.
If it were Mu Wanqing, she would not be able to stay by Yang Mufan's side during her lifetime. After death, she would be like Zhuang Jin.
However, she is not as greedy as Zhuang Jin. She must build a tomb, lie side by side with the man she loves, and prove her existence to the world.
Mu Wanqing really wants very little. She doesn't need a majestic tombstone. She just wants to turn into an inconspicuous weed or a piece of dust beside Yang Mufan's tomb, even if he is humble and cannot see his own existence.
But as long as she stayed with him, she would be content.
Yang Mufan's thin lips with cold lines were slightly raised at both ends. He was obviously smiling, but that look was more heart-wrenching than crying. It was like tears.
Perhaps, Zhuang Jin, who was far away in heaven, was happy and excited at this moment, so she shed tears of happiness and satisfaction.
Mu Wanqing didn't understand the past between Zhuang Jin and Yang Mu Hao, and she didn't even know how deeply Zhuang Jin loved Yang Mu Hao. She couldn't return to him while she was alive. Even if she died, she still wanted to go to Yang Mu Hao.
Hao's embrace.
If it were Mu Wanqing, she would not be able to stay by Yang Mufan's side during her lifetime. After death, she would be like Zhuang Jin.
However, she is not as greedy as Zhuang Jin. She must build a tomb, lie side by side with the man she loves, and prove her existence to the world.
What Mu Wanqing wants is really very small. She doesn't need a magnificent tombstone. She just wants to turn into an inconspicuous weed or a piece of dust beside Yang Mufan's tomb. Even if he is humble and cannot see his own existence,
But as long as she stayed with him, she would be content.
Yang Mufan's thin lips with cold lines were slightly raised at both ends. He was obviously smiling, but that look was more... heart-wrenching than crying.