Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Luo Minghuan's mother's grave was located inside the Luo family cemetery.
After arriving at the cemetery, Luo Minghuan quietly stood in front of the gravestone.
The gravestone was covered in snow, and the words "Beloved Wife" were engraved on it. At a glance, the gravestone gave off an exceptionally chilly atmosphere.
"Put the things down and move away a little," Luo Minghuan said to Ruyun.
Ruyun nodded in response and placed the box beside Luo Minghuan. Then, she walked some distance away with her umbrella.
"Here, hold the umbrella," Luo Minghuan said as she passed the umbrella in her hand to Jun Zishu, to which Jun Zishu nodded and accepted it.
When Luo Minghuan opened the box, a singular stalk of flower covered in dew water appeared in her vision.
The light-blue flower stood out from the white snowy ground around it. After wiping the snow covering the gravestone, Luo Minghuan put the flower on it.
Even if the flower would soon be blown away by the wind or covered in snow, it still looked brimming with life at this moment.
"Ever since my mother left, I would come to see her twice a year.
"He would also come, but I don't think my mother would want to see him."
Luo Minghuan looked like she was talking to Jun Zishu. Yet, at the same time, it also looked like she was mumbling to herself.
Subsequently, Luo Minghuan took out a small pot of wine from the box and poured it in front of the gravestone.
"Mother, things are different this year. I have already married the person you have wanted me to marry. I have married her.
"If I had married her sooner, you would've been even happier when you saw her.
"This is Yuanyuan, my wife."
Luo Minghuan smiled at Jun Zishu. However, unlike her usual smile, this one gave off a delicate and illusory feeling, just like the falling snowflakes.
"Hello, Mother," Jun Zishu called out to the gravestone, her voice sounding sweet and delicate.
"If you could see her, you would've also liked her, just like me," Luo Minghuan continued.
Jun Zishu quietly stood beside Luo Minghuan with a smile on her face, her hand h
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