บท 689: Chapter 671: When The Lips Are Gone, The Teeth Will Be Cold_1

"There comes a time to part, despite accompanying you for hundreds of miles, Pan'er, let's stop here!"

Qin Yi decisively shook his head, gently freed himself from her hand, caressed Su Pan'er's head, and spoke with immense tenderness.

"The journey from here to Hezhong Prefecture is not far, it will be easy for you to come over. I... I am off!"

After saying this, he withdrew his hand, jumped straight up onto his horse, and without looking back, whipped the horse and sped away along the moonlit trail.

The remaining loyal soldiers also paid their respects to Su Pan'er individually before mounting their horses and leaving.

The hooves of the horses kicked up dust and rolled away. Combined with the hazy night, the group of people quickly disappeared from Su Pan'er's sight.

Su Pan'er couldn't help chasing after them for a short distance, but eventually stopped her steps desolately, squatted down on the ground slowly, covering her face as she wept softly.