She could see her master talking to Lu Zhichen, but she could not hear anything.
She tried to read their lips, but it was useless.
However, after a while, Xing Jiuan realized that Lu Zhichen was crying.
His eyes were red as if he was in extreme pain, and his tears were falling without him knowing it.
Xing Jiuan extended her hand but continued to stay where she was.
Xing Jiuan couldn't hear a single sound in the manor.
She watched as the sky slowly darkened. Her senior brothers, senior sisters, junior brothers, and junior sisters were still kneeling there. They seemed like people who would not move, but they would occasionally raise their hands to wipe their tears.
Outside, there were also her friends from before, the lad who called her "Boss," the agents she trained…
Everyone seemed to be here.
Xing Jiuan thought that it was quite good.
However, she felt like she'd let them down.
