Master Batu had passed away.
His departure was very peaceful.
Master Batu's life could not be described as good, but it was certainly full of ups and downs, tumultuous and dramatic.
Until his last moments, he did not care about his own life or death.
The only thing he cared about was Mia.
Xu Mo looked at Mia, who was crying her heart out, and he offered no excessive comfort. There was no point.
He walked to another place, where Elsa was.
Ye Qingdie was taking care of Elsa.
There was deep hatred between her and Elsa's father, and she should have hated Elsa.
But she couldn't bring herself to hate her. The only emotion she could muster for this beautiful girl was sympathy.
Elsa's life had been sweet before it turned bitter.
From heaven, she fell into hell, to the point where Elsa didn't much care about her own life or death.
The only thing she cared about was Xu Mo, someone who had brought light into her life.
So she was willing to die for Xu Mo.