"Xiao Yu'er is the most pitiful of all. Seeing Lan Yurong in this state, the little one struggled to jump down from Chu He's arms, threw herself into Lan Yurong's embrace, and burst into uncontrollable tears."
"My child... Xiao Yu'er, Mother can no longer stay with you. I truly wished to see what my daughter would look like on her wedding day, but alas... Cough, cough..." Before Lan Yurong could finish, she was seized by a fit of violent coughing. Her lungs had been pierced by the short swords, and a mouthful of blood instantly spewed forth.
Granny Hua hurriedly fished a bottle of water from her robes and pressed it to Lan Yurong's lips. To everyone's surprise, the latter merely shook her head and said in a broken, intermittent whisper:
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