I am just worried now, worried about what will happen to my husband."

While all the beauties were whispering, Liu Mingzhi gradually stopped.

Huyan Yunyao turned her head and scanned her surroundings, then walked to Young Master Liu's side with gentle steps.

"Husband? Aren't we leaving?"

Liu Mingzhi shook his head silently and glanced around the garden with the flowers gradually fading with complex eyes.

"Yun'er."

"Hey, husband?"

"It's September 30th today?"

"Yes, today is already September 30th."

"It's September 30th, the sixth year of Taiping.

It has only been six years and nine months since I established a new dynasty for my husband.

After all, it is still less than seven years.

It just happened to be these seven years.

The general trend of the world is already like the flowers in this garden.
Chapter completed!