Chapter 940: :fantasy

Mo Tian's throat moved but he didn't say anything. He nodded and ran out. Those parting words could only settle in his heart, but Mo Hua didn't see the tears that Mo Tian ran out of the room...
After the baptism of the night, the bustling Taijing City became noisy again, and the crowded Taihe Street seemed a bit crowded than ever.
When he heard the noisy voices, Mo Tian knew that they had left Mo Mansion and were on the street.
Their father and son were directly on the sedan chair at Mo's House. After the sergeants checked their luggage, they let him and his father board the black sedan chair they had brought, and hundreds of people set off for the cemetery. When they walked out of Mo Mansion, there was an identical black sedan chair behind them, and on it was Wentiandu from the capital.
At this moment, the crowded street was more congested with their group. The officer in the lead had to send ten cavalry to clear the way. The crowd who came down immediately scattered to both sides of the road, and the sluggish group of people took a step forward, mighty The line went to the cemetery.
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