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630. Chapter 630 Slashing the enemy with a knife and leaving the enemy 2

Arnold couldn't tell what it was like, it was an uncomfortable feeling. Maybe she couldn't understand Xu Xiaomo's pain of losing her brother, but she knew that she felt a sense of regret and reluctance to say goodbye to her good friend.

Many times she thought Xu Xiaomo was her closest person. The two of them came from the same era and were the closest. But now that this friend is leaving, she really finds it hard to accept it.

Above the mourning hall, it was quiet, so quiet that it was heartbreaking.

The two people cuddled up to each other quietly, time passed quickly, and before they knew it, the sky was gradually getting brighter. This was the day of Brother Busan's funeral, and it was also the last moment for the two to part ways.

Outside the mourning hall, a group of people came over, led by Ananda, the most respected son of Brother Mang.

Ananda replied that he was dressed in plain clothes and his hair was neatly combed. His deep-set eyes quietly passed over Annuo and Xu Xiaomo without any expression on his face, "I want to bury my father. Please move, Princess."

The Mongolian people do not allow many people to attend their funerals, and the people closest to them send them off in person. They always send the corpse to the prairie, which is their hometown.

"I know." Xu Xiaomo's voice was a little hoarse, and her eyes, which used to be full of energy, were full of bloodshot eyes. She stood up, swayed twice, and staggered to the coffin, "Ananda, do you want to be the King of Peace?

Do you want to succeed your father on the throne?"

Arnold was slightly startled and looked at Xu Xiaomo in astonishment, "Xiaomo..."

Xu Xiaomo stretched out his hand, supported the coffin and walked around. Suddenly he raised his head and faced Ananda, "Answer my words."

Ananda is the beloved son of Brother Mang, but he is not Xu Xiaomo’s biological child. Ananda was already born before Xu Xiaomo came to this world.

There was a silence in the mourning hall, and everyone looked back and forth between Xu Xiaomo and Ananda.

After a long time, Xu Xiaomo showed a smile, and her dim, bloodshot eyes finally shone brightly again, "You can answer me and tell me what you are thinking."

"Think." Ananda was silent for a long time and finally uttered this word. The eyes in the deep sockets were as bright as gems.

Xu Xiaomo nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked to Arnold. She smiled and said, "Let's go!"

Arnold couldn't tell what it was like. The sad feeling was in her heart, and she couldn't spit it out or swallow it. She understood what giving up meant, but she didn't understand why Xu Xiaomo gave up so easily. Brother Busy stabbed

Although she is gone, she is still the princess, and she still has the final say in everything in the Anxi Palace. What's more, she still has a son. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, and her coherent steps suddenly stopped.

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Xu Xiaomo's hands trembled slightly, which was because she was trying to hold back her emotions. She closed her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled like tender leaves in the rain, "Don't tell me that I'm wrong, I think

I am right."

Arnold stretched out his hand and gave her a gentle hug, and the tears from the corners of his eyes fell unconsciously, "You are right, I think you are right. Maybe many people are stubborn and greedy. However, you and I will understand that many times

You can't help yourself, and you are often guilty of carrying a jade. Xu Xiaomo, you are right, you did the right thing. If one day I have to make a choice, I will take the same path as you."

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