Zuo Liangyu's face was expressionless, neither shedding tears hypocritically nor feeling ashamed. She stood in front of the military commander and followed the order of the officer of ceremonies to salute Wang Qiaonian's inscription and tomb. Her movements were as usual, just like Wang Qiaonian's. Death has nothing to do with him....
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