Madam Wu let out a heaven-shaking cry while Qi Shaosheng and Qi Shaotai's tears fell. In comparison, Qi Xiuyuan, who was standing at the side with a dark expression, appeared much colder, but no one dared to reason with him.
Rong Xuan went forward and patted his shoulder. He said in a low voice, "Chengde, I'm sorry for your loss. The military camp still has to rely on you."
Qi Xiuyuan didn't speak for a long time. When everyone couldn't help but pay attention to this side, he said in a hoarse voice, "Write a letter to inform Haoran that Father has passed away. We have to let him know."
Seeing this, everyone thought that Qi Xiuyuan just had difficulty expressing his emotions. After all, the general had always been a reserved person.
Rong Xuan noticed the change in everyone's expressions from the corner of his eye and felt slightly relieved.
