Ling Luo gently hugged Liuze's body, but did not shed a single tear, and called out "Liuze" in a low voice, but no one would respond to her gently.

No one will ever smile at Ling Luo so warmly like a spring flower floating in the sky, and no one will spoil her so desperately.

Ling Luo stretched out his hand to touch his earlobe, there was a silver moon printed there, exuding the spiritual power that belonged to Liuze, the warm and pure feeling was as if Liuze had not really left, Ling Luo knew that his heart would always be by her side, helping her through all the hardships and dangers, until the day he saw Ling Luo get happiness.

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Liuze's funeral was held very quietly, and he didn't make a big splash, and he didn't want anyone else to disturb him, so only Ling Luo and the others and the close relatives of the Nangu family came.

Looking at Liuze, who looked like a sleeping baby with a peaceful face and white clothes and snow, he was as pure white and flawless as Ling Luo was when he first saw him, as if all the darkness in the world could be purified.

Until the firewood piled up under Liuze ignited a raging fire, Jingli, who had always been calm and indifferent, fell to her knees and cried bitterly, Su Yi accompanied her and comforted her softly, everyone was also tearful and sad and helpless, but Ling Luo smiled indifferently at Liuze in a red light with a calm face.

Ruzawa, do you see that? I listened to you, I didn't cry, I hope you can walk with peace of mind. Also, don't yujian me in the next life, you deserve to be loved by the most haode girl on shijie, and get the most perfect beauty haodeaiqing.

Looking at the appearance of Liuze gradually turning into ashes, Ling Luo's heart was so painful that he couldn't suppress it, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, but he never refused to show his vulnerable side in front of everyone, because she was the queen of Syracuse and the pillar of the entire Syracuse, she definitely couldn't fall, and she couldn't be a little weak and embarrassed At this moment, a pair of powerful arms wrapped around Ling Luo's shoulders, and the faint aroma of grass dispelled the strong sadness in her heart.

Gu Xi's deep eyes were full of pity, he had always been informal, reckless, and reckless, but he looked so reliable and strong at this time, he wanted to use his body to share the unspeakable sorrow for Ling Luo, even if it was only temporary, he also hoped to be able to help Ling Luo do something.

Seeing Gu Xi like this, Ling Luo's heart suddenly swelled with warmth, Gu Xi was originally such a young man who didn't understand the world, but now he can work hard for himself to become a backing worthy of her to rely on, such a transformation and effort, Ling Luo saw it all.

Now she has fully comprehended what Liu Ze once said: Ling Luo is Ling Luo, some people understand her like this and love her like this, not because of any identity and status, but just because of her.

Ling Luo had already made up her mind to live according to her heart, even if she was not a close relative of the royal family, she still had a heart inherited from Luo Xue and sworn to protect Syracuse City and all the important people, so no matter what difficulties and obstacles she would face, she would not be defeated again.

The silver moon on the earlobe seemed to sense Ling Luo's mood, and it began to faint a little soft light, as if Liuze's figure was accompanying her, smiling at her silently.