At this moment, everyone raised their heads to look up.
Today, Jun Xi Qing was wearing a red and black phoenix robe. Her pure black hair was on top of it, and there was a phoenix hairpin in it. The dazzling golden color complemented her delicate and beautiful little face like a jade lake fairy from a painting.
On Jun Xi Qing’s forehead was a picture of a nine serenity divine flower. The Red and beautiful flower made her look absolutely stunning in the world.
Lu Yiming held her and Little Chengye’s hands as they walked step by step up the Beacon Tower, the supreme position.
Later on, Jun Xi Qing often held little Chengye’s hand as they walked up the familiar steps alone. In her memory, he used to hold her big hand. She thought that perhaps Lu Yiming had already thought of her ending, this was the last journey he would take with her.
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The Presidential Limousine was already waiting. The Brahman doors opened the back door respectfully.
