Chương 1267: Unreceptive Misty Illusory Manor

Dongfang Wenxin's words were not wrong. She was the person who understood Jun Wuhui the most!

With the unyielding and loyal character of the White General Jun Wuhui, how could he accept that only he lived?

With so many brothers that had died for him and so many years that had passed. Yet only you, Jun Wuhui, get to revive just like that?

Jun Moxie sighed. Who didn't have a family of old and young to take care of?

"Moxie, this matter doesn't need to be discussed anymore. Go on, just see to your own matters!" Dongfang Wenxin sat silently, gazing at Jun Moxie's face with a gentle smile. "Be extra careful when you're out there."

Jun Moxie nodded his head. He completely understood the motherly love from his mother.

"When you return, let me host your wedding!" Dongfang Wenxin beamed, a radiant look of happiness across her face. "You mustn't delay it anymore. Mother has been waiting for that day for such a long and torturous time…"