Such a grand opportunity, how could she not personally confirm Su Luo's death.
Bai Zi's heart already took flight.
She rushed to Jiang Shu, "What happened to Sister Su? What on earth has occurred?"
Everyone's faces were solemn and saddened, no one answered her.
She screamed, "Is Sister Su dead? How could this be? I was hoping that Sister Su would come to my wedding with His Royal Highness King Rui ... Sister Su, your life is so bitter! You just married the man you loved and you didn't even get to enjoy a few good days!"
Having said that, she started crying.
Her crying abilities were top-notch, tears rolling down her face like raindrops and her voice was loud, quickly attracting the people nearby.
"Cough cough cough…" Jiang Shu started to cough violently.
Bai Zi quickly said: "Princely Heir, Sister Su has left us, you must be very upset! Sister Su must be very lonely down there, with no friends her age!"
She meant to provoke Jiang Shu to go down and accompany Su Luo.