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Shock was written all over Zi Ziwei's face. Her eyes widened and she stared at Zi Fen, as if she wanted to see a hint of joking on her face.

However, Ye Zifen's expression was extremely serious, without any hint of smile.

"Who died?" Ye Ziwei's voice trembled, and she seemed not to hear clearly what Ye Zifen had just said.

Ye Zifen took a deep breath and repeated word for word: "You heard it right, Wang Tinghe passed away. I came here with the caravan this time, but the caravan is still behind, it was my cousin who came here. He came over to deliver the news to me. He wouldn’t joke about something like this, so it must be true.”

Ye Ziwei still didn't want to believe this fact. She shook her head and sat down opposite Ye Zifen.

He said with a sneer: "People say that good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. Why don't I believe that someone as selfish as her, who only cares about herself and the children she cares about, would leave so early? .”

Zi Zifen did not expect Zi Ziwei to have such a strong opinion against Wang Tinghe.

"Whether you believe it or not, she has passed away. We should all go back to see her off for the last time." Ye Zifen's voice was light, as if she was saying something insignificant.

However, there was a trace of imperceptible sadness in her eyes.

Not for anyone else, but for the two sisters.

Ye Ziwei kept her mouth shut and didn't speak, obviously she had strong objections to going back.

Her face was sullen and her eyes sparkled with anger.

Ye Zifen gently rubbed Ye Ziwei's head and sighed, "No one is around now, everything is over."

At this time, Ye Ziwei was no longer sleepy, but there was still a sneer on her lips.

"She didn't die normally. Otherwise, how could she be willing to give birth to an heir? Isn't he the most precious son?"

Her voice was filled with suspicion and distrust.

Zi Zifen knew that Zi Ziwei suspected that Wang Tinghe did not die of natural causes, but was murdered.

She understood her sister's doubts and dissatisfaction because she herself had had the same doubts.

However, she believed in Shangguan Ying and knew that Wang Tinghe's internal organs were damaged by being bedridden. More importantly, the snake venom had a certain impact on her body.

Therefore, she believed that Wang Tinghe’s death was not caused by murder.

Ye Zifen looked at Ye Ziwei, her eyes full of determination and tenderness. She said softly: "Master Shangguan has checked it and there is nothing wrong with it."

Her tone was firm, as if conveying a reassuring force to Ye Ziwei.

When Ye Ziwei heard that it was confirmed by Dr. Shangguan, her doubts were not completely eliminated.

She knew that her sister had special trust in Shangguan Ying, but she still couldn't accept this fact.

She said angrily: "Sister, how did she treat you? Aren't you sad at all? Why are you so calm at this time? Can't we accept this and not go back?"

Ye Zifen still looked at Ye Ziwei intently, her eyes full of love and concern.

She gently held Ye Ziwei's hand and said, "I know you're sad, and so am I. But there are some things we can't do because it's not good for our reputation."

Ye Ziwei was silent for a while and sighed softly, with a trace of helplessness and unwillingness in her eyes.

Ye Zifen looked at Ye Ziwei and said in a slightly lower voice: "I know you are complaining about me, but remember, because you have no expectations, you won't mind anymore, so at this moment I can have what I have now. Feeling."

She smiled slightly, gently held her sister's hand, and said: "You are my dearest sister. I know you think about me, but I am not that fragile, and now that you have put down some dirty things, don't do it anymore." Pick it up. And you too, we have to learn to let go of the pain and obsession of the past before we can move forward. You don't have to feel unfair for me, all you have to consider is the relationship between you and her, and whether you can let it go."

Ye Ziwei fell into deep thought after hearing her sister's words.

She recalled all the past events, and a burst of complicated emotions surged in her heart.

She knew her sister was right, but how easy was it to let go of everything in the past?

After a while, Ye Ziwei confirmed to Ye Zifen again, "You really don't care?"

Zifen said lightly: "What do you think?"

Ye Ziwei knew that her sister really didn't care. She felt moved and admired in her heart. She knew that her sister had always been a strong and optimistic person, and she could face it calmly no matter how difficult it was.

Ye Ziwei took a deep breath and said, "Okay then, when will you leave?"

Seeing that he accepted it so quickly, Ye Zifen nodded and said, "I'm going to take a nap first while you go pack your things and choose a horse to set off tomorrow morning."

Ye Ziwei nodded, turned and left the room. There was a kind of determination and confidence in her eyes, as if telling Ye Zifen that she would be able to take care of everything.

As for what Ziwei wants to organize, Zifen doesn't ask, but she believes that Ziwei can take care of everything.

Ye Ziwei came to the room and started packing her luggage.

She opened the closet and carefully selected the clothes and items she needed to bring.

She took out a set of plain clothes, which were the most suitable.

She folded it and placed it on top of the furoshiki.

She went to the stables again and chose a white horse for herself. This horse was her favorite and her most trusted companion.

She gently stroked the horse's hair, feeling the horse's breathing and strength, "Man, it's hard on you again this time!"

Ye Zifen stood up and walked directly to her room, where she had all the spare things.

She just lay on the bed and closed her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep. In the end, she had no choice but to stand up and walk quietly to the beach alone.

She came to the beach and looked at the sea level in the distance silently. The ocean at night looks particularly mysterious and spectacular.

The waves crashed on the beach, making bursts of sound, as if they were telling something.

Ye Zifen quietly listened to the sound of the waves and felt the magnificence and depth of the sea.

It seems that only by standing on the beach can you feel the heartbeats of those who go out to sea.

After sitting for a full hour, Ye Zifen returned, still secretly.

She didn't want others to see her vulnerability and helplessness.

Back in the room, Ye Zifen lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

This time, she was finally able to sleep.

Ye Zifen woke up before dawn, arranged the bedding and went to the yard.

She found that Zi Ziwei had already sorted out the things that needed to be sorted out, and the horse had been led outside the gate. Seeing Zi Zifen come out, Zi Wei said, "Sister, are you awake? Shall we set off?"