Cheng huaijin's movements froze. Looking at the small jar in front of him, his heart ached so much that he felt like he was about to die.
He looked at the jar and couldn't help but cry."So, in the end, my sister and I were separated forever!"
"Lord Cheng, my condolences!" Bai Yi handed the jar to him.
Cheng huaijin reached out and took the jar, carefully holding it in his arms.
"General Peng, lady Gu, can you tell me what Xiao Yu has been through this past year?" After a long time, Cheng huaijin raised his head and looked at Peng Erlang and Gu yingxue.
He had even changed the way he addressed her.
In the first month of this year, he was still in contact with kun city. Kun city said that Xiao Yu was in the song family in Fuzhou. In less than a year, she had become like this?
Looking at Gu yingxue's broken-down expression, Peng Erlang knew that she couldn't explain it, so he stood beside Cheng huaijin and told him about Xiao Yu.
