“Sister Bingyu, don’t worry. They will be as miserable as they are now.”Yun chujiu curled her lips. There was plenty of time in the future, and this was just the beginning.
Ye Bingyu agreed. She was looking forward to what would happen the next morning.
After a while, the guards returned. Ye Bingyu knelt beside the coffin and whispered to Yun Chujiu. The spiritual tent was very big, so the guards outside couldn’t hear her.
Even if they were discovered and said that she was crying, no one would suspect anything.
After a while, the Min Shi didn’t come over either. Ye Bingyu couldn’t help but feel a little puzzled. “Little Jiu, why do you think my mother hasn’t Come Over Yet?”
