These things are placed in the hall to form a mourning hall.

A room full of servants knelt in the mourning hall.

When they saw the hall door being knocked open, they all raised their heads.

He looked at the man walking in in surprise.

There was no color at all on Nie Liuxi's face.[

If she hadn't been moving around mechanically, I would have almost thought she was dead.

Feng Lingyan wanted to help her, but she pushed him away.

Although her body was shaking slightly, she was walking very steadily.

Finally, she walked to the coffin and looked down at the person on the coffin.

Suddenly he reached out his hand and lifted the white cloth from his face.

Bi Dongliu's extremely pale face was revealed.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he no longer had any breath of life...

Nie Liuxi shook violently.

Trembling, he reached out his hand and completely lifted off the white cloth covering his body.

He was still wearing her favorite light blue robe, and his fingers were holding something tightly.

Nie Liuxi slowly opened his stiff fingers, revealing what was in his palm.

It was a small hairpin. It was exquisitely made and inlaid with a crystal clear gemstone.

Nie Liuxi slowly picked up the hairpin.

There is a very small line of characters engraved on the hairpin: The sunset flows eastward.

She clutched the hairpin tightly, and the sharp branch pierced her palm, and blood flowed out, but she didn't notice it.

Feng Lingyan sighed softly beside her.

She had seen this hairpin in Nie Liuxi's dream.

That was when they were still a loving couple, and Bi Dongliu said that he would give her a birthday gift made by himself.
Chapter completed!