After saying this, she just closed her eyes: "I know, this is fake, but what's the matter? He's really back."
As long as she is in her last days, Ming Chu will be with her.
He was like in his memory, still with him and still called himself Rongrong.
She also felt the changes in her body, and she had no regrets.
Compared to others, she is so lucky that she can go to her last time with her loved ones.
Qiao Jin looked at the smile on her face, and a trace of indescribable emotions flashed through her heart. She just asked, "Isn't it good to be alive?"
Xu Rong said: "Without him, you can know that living has no meaning."
Her life has been extremely difficult.
No parents, no money, and no ability.
Her life is a portrayal of thousands of ordinary people.
Many people, like this, have spent their whole lives.
How lucky it was to be that she could get Mingchu's love.
She didn't dare to ask for more, but she was unwilling to give up.
Qiao Jin looked at her and was silent in a rare way.
She didn't know what she should say.
After a while, she said, "You may meet someone else when you are alive."
Xu Rong just looked at her and smiled, "You don't understand, Qiao Jin, no one will be like him."
Qiao Jin glanced at Ming Chu. His eyes were very gentle, which was the gentleness of her only in his eyes. He was just looking at Xu Rong.
That was what Xu Rong looked like in her memory, because Ming Chu in her memory was such a person, so Ming Chu who is back now is such a person.
Qiao Jin seemed to understand a little.
Xu Rong still asked her with a smile: "How long will it take for me?"
Qiao Jin hesitated and said, "Half a month is left."
The power cannot be maintained, and by that time, Xu Rong will disappear with Ming Chu.
Xu Rong said: "Enough."
She had no extravagant hope in her life.
In the last half month, she could go to Mingchu and travel around the mountains and rivers of the motherland.
Qiao Jin knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she just suddenly felt kind-hearted, probably because of some kindness.
When she walked out of the entrance of the community, it suddenly started to drizzle in the imperial capital, which had always been warm.
She went upstairs again, but found that she had not bought an umbrella.
Although you won't get rained when you go out,...
It may scare others.
When she went downstairs, the door of Xu Rong's house was opened.
She handed out a pure white modern craft oil paper umbrella, embroidered with a flying crane, which looked very beautiful.
She had a happy and gentle smile on her face: "This was bought for me when Mingchu was on a trip. I may not need it anymore. I will give it to you."
Qiao Jin never accepted other people's kindness for no reason, but at this moment, she hesitated and finally took the umbrella over.
She said, "Thank you."
Xu Rong said: "You're welcome."
Ming Chu's shout came from the door, and she turned around and replied, "That was something in her memory, so Ming Chu would do it according to her memory."
All this is clearly fake for Qiao Jin, but for Xu Rong, it is true.
She walked downstairs and slowly opened the umbrella.
On the umbrella surface, the flying crane map unfolded. Under several flying cranes, the names of Xu Rong and Ming Chu were embroidered on the edge of the umbrella surface.
As she walked, she swayed and was still extremely clear.
She walked in the rain with an umbrella, like an immortal walking from the sky.
Chapter completed!