Fu Shangqing just disappeared like that.
Even as his blood corpse's true form was cleansed by the divine nectar of the Heavenly Repair Stone, Lu Mingshu still felt a sense of unreality.
After so many years, her nightmare had vanished into thin air.
At this point, her vengeance was finally complete.
Zhou Yinru, Zhou Miaoru, and finally, Fu Shangqing.
The ones who caused her grandfather's death and harmed her mother had finally paid their dues.
"Why cry?" Embraced by arms that wrapped around her, gentle fingers wiped away the tears on her face, "Didn't you say that justice exists in this world? That if it didn't come, you would fetch it yourself? Now it has come, the heavens are watchful, and fairness prevails on earth and in the sky."
Leaning against his chest, Lu Mingshu softly said, "Telling me all this, do you really believe it? You clearly don't believe a word, yet you use it to comfort me."
