Jiang Yiran walked over slowly, his eyes filled with sadness.
"When I heard that you were forced to die on Luo Xing Cliff by Liang Hengzhi, I felt like the whole world was about to collapse."
"Home and country, everything is gone. I can't protect anything, not even you..."
Scenes of painful past scenes appeared in front of him.
His jade-like face was also filled with deep gloom.
"I fled to Shengguo and had no relatives. My relatives and friends left one by one, but I was living an ignoble existence. I was in so much pain that I wanted to die immediately."
"——At this time, I met Feng Mei."
Jiang Yiran had already walked to Bai Yuyue and squatted down:
"She looks so similar to you. I trained her to learn everything about you. When I see her, I feel like you are still with me."
"Although I still have to send her to the palace in the end, she is not you after all. But what I didn't expect was that you actually showed up, really."
Jiang Yiran said, slowly reaching out his hand, wanting to touch Bai Yuyue's face.
But Bai Yuyue stepped back slightly, avoiding his hand.
Of course, at this time, Mu Yuntian and Cang Xiyuan also wanted to chop off his claws.
Jiang Yiran took back his hand, smiled sarcastically, and said:
"When I first heard the news, I was very shocked. I didn't believe it was you. I thought it was someone else who had the same thoughts as me and found someone to pretend to be someone else."
"——But the moment I saw you, I knew that you are who you are and no one can imitate you."
He looked at her steadily, but in Bai Yuyue's eyes, there was no longer any anger or collapse in his eyes.
She was just, very sad.
"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"
Jiang Yiran lowered his head hard and growled in pain:
"If I knew you were still alive, even if I died, I would not use Feng Mei to ruin your reputation."
"I must be blinded by hatred, or maybe it's because of myself."