Wu Hang blamed himself and felt regretful. He was useless. If his official position was high enough and his power was strong enough, today's scene would not have happened, and his sister would not have to sacrifice herself!
Wu Xiu seemed to have guessed what her brother was thinking. She reached out her hand and held his. She smiled sweetly, revealing two dimples." Brother, Qing Lin is a very nice person."
Wu Hang's heart ached, and tears welled up in his eyes. He tried his best to hold them back. Under the cover of darkness, he did not notice that his sister was so close to him. He hugged her tightly.
The holy and righteous light rose, dispelling the darkness and slowly traveling over.
"Brother, they're here," Wu Xiu reminded him.
"Yes." Wu Hang replied.
The siblings separated, tidied up their appearance, and took the initiative to welcome him with a smile.
Changping's carriage stopped.
