He gently raised his hand, and his blood-covered hand held Gu Siying's stunning and beautiful face.

"When I met my beloved concubine, all the sacrifices, everything... were worth it. If I could do it all over again.

Gu will still care about the statue of Nuwa on that day, because Gu wants to meet you...

My beloved concubine, I love you alone."

The last sentence used up all the man's strength.

His life was like an exhausted oil lamp, completely burned out.

The man lowered his head and finally died in Gu Siying's arms.

Hearing this result, Nuwa was even more suppressed and furious.

A personal grudge has been avenged, so logically speaking, she should feel vented.

But somehow, she felt even more angry.
Chapter completed!