Bai Fan opened his eyes. He was on a hill.
Mo Xiu was standing in front of Bai Fan.
"Where is this?" Bai Fan asked. What do you mean by bringing me out? Shouldn't I be locked up and publicly executed?"
" Don't worry," Moxiu said." You will definitely die, but I want you to die meaningfully!""
" My whole life is a joke," Bai Fan said self-mockingly." It's a sinful joke. What's the point?" How can it be meaningful?"
Mo Xiu turned his body to the side and said,""Look who this is. Do you have anything to say?"
Bai Fan was stunned when he saw the person behind Mo Xiu.
"You guys have a chat," Mo Xiu said.
After saying that, he walked to the side.
Looking at the person in front of him, Bai Fan's tears fell. This was probably the first time Bai Fan had cried in his memory.
