Dear Commander-in-Chief

No one could know the truth.

Chu Junmo left this world alone with all his secrets and worries.

Gu Qiqi would never know the compromise he made with the Palace Master of the Medicine Palace for her.

Gu Qiqi looked sadly at the portrait hanging high up. The Man in the portrait was as calm as usual. He wore a light azure long robe and carried his unique elegance. His facial features were profound and he didn't smile, he always seemed to be so unfathomable that it was hard to see through him.

"Big Brother Chu, I'm too stupid. "I should have come to ask you yesterday... No, I heard from Witch Two and the others that you wanted to take my blood, so I should have come to you to ask you about it... If everyone had told me everything, would the result have been different? "Would we have been able to tell each other our thoughts honestly? "Even if I can't give you all of my blood, I can do my best to help you donate as much blood as I can. I'm also willing to step into the dangerous situation of the Witch Doctor tribe once again and help you beg for Blood!"

Gu Qiqi's eyes were red as she muttered sorrowfully.

But now, it was too late no matter what she said.

If she didn't make this trip personally today, she might have mistaken Chu Junmo as a complete liar.

However, she finally understood the kindness in brother Chu's heart. She knew that he had sacrificed so much for her and Gong Jue to be together, but she couldn't save his life!

What could she do to turn back time and bring brother Chu back to life?

Gu Qiqi closed her eyes.

It would be great if every kind person could have a chance to be reborn..

"Secretary Jiao, Can I go pay my respects to brother Chu's..."she wanted to say goodbye to Chu Junmo's body in person, but she couldn't bring herself to say the words 'body'. The moment she said it, she felt like choking up.

How could secretary Jiao not understand?

He and the servants had cried for an entire day and night, and they had cried themselves silly.

The CEO was usually a little cold, but he was really good to them. His feelings for Miss Qiqi had never changed since Qingcheng.

Unfortunately, the president didn't say those three words to miss QIQI until his death.

He was really sad for the president.

Now that Miss QIQI wanted to pay respects to the president's body, of course he strongly supported it.

But..

"Miss QIQI, the president's last words were to not keep his body and to request that he be cremated and buried. So, now you can't see his body, only his ashes,"said Secretary Jiao, he pointed at the expensive blue and white porcelain jar under the portrait.

So, it was the urn.

Gu Qiqi's eyes reddened again, and her vision became hazy. "Brother Chu..."

She took a deep breath and bowed deeply to him in front of the urn.

"May you have no sickness in the next life."

"May you be happy in the next life."

"May you find a couple in the next life and spend the rest of your life together..."

Gu Qiqi made three wishes and bowed three times before slowly getting up.

She was not Chu Junmo's relative, so she did not have the right to stay in the mourning hall for too long. After paying her respects, she walked out in a daze.

Secretary Jiao caught up with her. "Miss Qiqi, please wait."

Gu Qiqi turned around in a daze. "Did brother Chu tell me any last words?"

Secretary jiao pursed her lips: "It's not really a last words. It should be... called a legacy."