Chapter 482 (2/2)

”Well...”

Jun Aohan instinctively said he didn't want to go back.

But he couldn't think of any reason not to go back.

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It's not the place he's nostalgic for.

He hasn't come back in seven years.

This time, if it was not for the news of his mother's concubine, he would not have gone this time.

It's reasonable that he should leave the sad place as soon as possible.

However, why does his subconscious always want to leave?

”We'll leave tomorrow!”

Aoshuang is relieved quietly.

Aofeng immediately arranges to go down, ready to pack.

Leave tomorrow!

In the morning of the next day, Jun Aohan rode on the high wind.

A group of people came to the gate.

He jumped out of the city and looked back when he was outside.

Yes, it is the city that once made me very sad and disgusted.

Why is there a trace of nostalgia in my heart at this time?

At this time, the sound of Suona came from outside.

There was a group of people carrying the coffin this way.

Suddenly, I don't know what I met, and then the coffin rolled to the ground.

Showing a gorgeous and sad face.

The man on the horse immediately burst into tears.

Jun Aohan, who was about to wave his whip, suddenly froze there.

A record of the cry, like a knife, heavy in his heart.

Suddenly, his hand stopped in the air.

”Pa!”

The whip fell directly to the ground.

The bottom of his heart seemed to be emptied at once.

It's almost too painful to breathe

As if there was a picture, it was suddenly inspired from the bottom of my heart.

However, it is hazy and unpredictable

The pain that tore the heart and cracked the lung made Jun Aohan bend down in an instant.

What's the matter?