Silence filled the mountain cave.
Having been betrayed by his own son, one could only imagine what a massive blow this was to Cang Xu as a father.
Yet, at the moment of his impending death, Cang Xu still held thoughts of this son of his.
Cang Xu hoped that his writings could be of some help to his son. Of course, at the same time, he also hoped that his life's work could be passed down.
There was hatred here, as well as love, along with an abundance of helplessness and vicissitudes.
Extremely complex emotions.
Zhen Jin and Zi Di finally began to understand the old scholar before them.
No wonder he had previously been so attached to his life, and no wonder he was now willing to sacrifice himself.
If I escape, I will also help you fulfill this last wish, Zi Di promised solemnly.
"Many thanks, Miss Zi Di," Cang Xu thanked her sincerely.
"Then, Sir Zhen Jin..." Cang Xu looked toward Zhen Jin again.
Although Zhen Jin did not speak and only shook his head slightly, the attitude he revealed was extremely resolute.
Amidst the stalemate, Zi Di produced several letters. "In fact, I think Bai Ya also left behind his own last wish."
Zhen Jin glanced at them and recognized them immediately.
These letters were the ones scavenged from Bai Ya's body.
"For a brief moment, Bai Ya seemed to struggle out of his unconscious state. He pointed his finger at his chest, signaling these letters to us."
"Both Cang Xu and I have read the contents of the letters."
"Milord, you should take a look as well."
Zi Di handed the letters to Zhen Jin.
Carrying curiosity, Zhen Jin took them and scanned through them.
These letters were all love letters.
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