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In a daze, the Southern Emperor kept calling out the name "Xifu" from his mouth. Although Chun didn't know who Xifu was, judging from the Southern Emperor's reaction upon hearing "she's dead," even a fool could understand how important that person was to him. Chun thought about what Hua Zhi had said to Pei before. The imperial physician said that the Southern Emperor had accumulated depression and had been chronically ill. It's probably because of that person he keeps mentioning. Even in a coma, he's still thinking about her. How could he not be sick? "I can't believe that the grand emperor of the Qing Dynasty is actually a lovesick fool," murmured Ms. Chun quietly.
I don't know why, but Ms. Chun looks at Southern Emperor with a pained and heartbroken expression.
If one day she could meet a man who loves her so deeply, she would never leave him, let alone make him suffer.
She's getting on in years and always hopes to find someone who loves her to marry, but she never seems to get her wish.
Either the person is already married or has children. Or, on the first day they are doing well, and on the second day they commit suicide. Is she the terminator of men? Why can't she ever meet someone who reciprocates her feelings? Look at Southern Emperor, he can't forget a dead person, what about the living?
There are millions of people alive, but they never have the chance to be together. Is it because the fate is too shallow, or is it destined to be without fate?
Ms. Chun has never liked being sentimental, but still can't help being sentimental for a while.
Tired of being sentimental, she gets up to pour herself a glass of water, then sits down on the edge of the bed.
"Xiao Nan, you are really stubborn~" Spring sighed as she looked at Southern Emperor. As soon as she finished speaking, the person on the bed trembled violently, startling Spring, who jumped back in fright. The teacup in her hand fell to the ground with a "crash."
Ms. Chun turned around and ran towards Pei with tears in her eyes, "Spit, spit, spit, it's a fake, a fake corpse! It's haunted!"
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