Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
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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