Among the people of Beiyuan City, he is the immortal master of Siye Mansion and the big man who protects their lives.
Since the initial changes in Kitahara Castle, Zuo Si’s shadow and credit have always been there.
One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.
The people who were originally at home all ran out and watched the funeral cortege leave.
Someone spontaneously followed the tail of the funeral cortege.
One after another.
The line is getting longer and longer, and there are long lines on the way.
Dreamland forever.
The lower coffin is buried in the soil and a monument is erected.
Pei Rongrong took the lead, and the night tour envoys who were all present later worshipped together.
The people who came spontaneously also bent over and bowed their heads silently.
The scene was extremely quiet.
“Wow–” I don’t know whose cry was not suppressed.
It was extremely clear in the silent environment, and then another person’s reprimand sounded: “Cao Xiaoji!You shut up!”
“But, woo, I can’t help it, Master Zuo, woohoo–”
The boy’s hiccups and howls caused a series of reactions, and more and more uncontrollable crying sounded here.
In the end, some people completely gave up their patience and cried loudly, while others burst into tears silently.
Pei Yan held her daughter in her arms, “Rongrong can cry if she wants to cry, don’t bear it.Dad will block you from being seen by others.”
Pei Rongrong shook her head, “Rongrong has cried before, but she won’t cry anymore.Master, he will watch Rongrong’s jokes.”
Pei Yan looked at her daughter’s eyes as bright as morning stars, but she didn’t know how to say what she wanted to say.
When Pei Rongrong went home to him three days ago and said that he was going to preside over the funeral for Zuo Si, he went to learn about the whole thing, and he was frightened into a cold sweat several times.
As early as Pei Rongrong’s apprenticeship with Zuo Si, after he had enlightened the knowledge of the immortal teacher, he was mentally prepared for his daughter to face all kinds of dangers, including the possibility of death.
But what you think is far less than the impact of reality.
He was grateful to Zuo Si from the bottom of his heart for this incident, and he was selfishly glad that it was not Pei Rongrong who died.