The child in Mo Qianxun's arms looked at the tombstone with his eyes wide open, staring at the tombstone tightly, and then turned to look at his father. Mo Qianxun picked up a glass and said to Wen Tai's tombstone: "Wen Tai, I have always regarded you as a brother, but my brother has never accompanied you to drink a glass of wine. I will make up for it today. I will thank you for your kindness. Wen Tai, I hope you will be my brother in the future."
After saying that, Mo Qianxun drank the wine in one go.
Then sprinkle another glass of wine in front of the grave.
Bai Weiwei held another child and sat in front of the grave, and said to Wen Tai's tombstone: "Wen Tai, this is your little niece, named Mo Lanshan. Qianxun was holding a son, named Mo Bai Tai. This name is very meaningful. If there were no you, there would be no them. Thank you, Wen Tai."
A breeze blew, and Bai Weiwei personally picked the flowers in front of Wentai's grave and swayed back and forth. The petals opened and closed, as if nodding, and seemed to be smiling...
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Not long after, news came from the seven countries that the Lord of the Great Blue suddenly died, as if he was deeply hurt and died in great pain, and his death was miserable.
The son of the Great Lan Kingdom succeeded to the throne, his official style was corrupt and the people were living in poverty.
The Great Blue Kingdom was soon fragmented and was eroded by the other six countries...
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The last words of the book "Sign up" in the crowd:
When distance is no longer distance, we will definitely meet, form water, condense into ice, or turn into dust. I hope you are my most beautiful scenery and I am the home you have been waiting for for a long time...