It should be said that Xie Wanqing never thought Lu Ziyuan would die.
In her eyes, Lu Ziyuan was the God of Killing of his time; everyone else would die, but he would continue to live well.
In this life and the past, it was always so.
As for dying for love, she didn't think Lu Ziyuan would do so for her.
After all, after she died in her past life, didn't he live five more years?
He eventually died on the battlefield.
That was an accident.
If not for the accident, he would have lived a long life.
Even if he claimed he would be heartbroken, living like a walking corpse, he would still be alive.
Xie Wanqing was certain of this.
Aside from the initial panic and confusion, she soon composed herself and began executing her original plan.
Purchase a small courtyard, not too large, but not too small, then buy some servants to guard the house and serve daily needs.
