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Jiang Ning was still kneeling before the coffin.

Three days had passed.

Lin Yuzhen stayed by his side because she knew that Jiang Ning needed someone by his side right now and that was something she ought to do for him. "Regardless of what you've done, you will always hear nasty comments." Jiang Ning looked at the altar in front of the coffin. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" "I know you were worried about me clashing with these reclusive clans. But didn't you think that I would make them pay the price for pushing you to your death?" He clenched his fists.

He had already sorted himself out.

No matter whether this man was He Daoren or His Lordship, he was his teacher all the same. He was the same man who brought him up for more than ten years, molded his character and taught him martial arts.

Even until the day he died, he was still protective of Jiang Ning and had taken on all the suffering and angst by himself.

But didn't he regret it?

the woman he loved even till the day he

to follow in his footsteps, I suppose." Lin Yuzhen pursed her lips and took a deep breath. "He's gone through the pain of being separated from the one

from the one he

imagine and didn't want to imagine that sort of pain. How could she empathize if

to ever see

wouldn't be able to

to look at Lin Yuzhen, then pulled

let you leave my side. Nobody in the world will be able to separate us." He held onto Lin Yuzhen and

back

now expanding rapidly and the company needed her to make many decisions every single day. She couldn't stop

seated in the middle of the hall while Tan Xing and the

here were highly respected advanced grandmasters of the

to make trouble at He Daoren's funeral

the martial arts circle was, and the prideful look on his face was something that

as he clenched his fists. "Do they think

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