"What did you say? What do you mean Ye Qiu is dead?" Duan Huaijin looked at Qi Feng with disbelief on his face.
Qi Feng knelt on the ground, his eyes revealing deep sorrow: "Prince, Miss Ye Qiu has indeed departed."
"You are lying to me, you must be lying to me!" Duan Huaijin grabbed Qi Feng's collar, his eyes bloodshot, as he bellowed heart-wrenchingly.
Qi Feng's voice was heavy with grief: "Prince, would you like to see Miss Ye Qiu? I heard she was calling your name until her last breath."
Duan Huaijin dashed out of the courtyard and even collided with Ye Xia who was coming to find him.
"Sss..." Ye Xia was heavily knocked to the ground, cried out in pain, and quickly asked, seeing Duan Huaijin showed no signs of stopping, "Prince, where are you going at this time?"
Duan Huaijin ignored her, so she grabbed Qi Feng who was a step behind: "Guard Qi, what happened to the Prince?"
