After Gu Qian resolved Yang Mingzhu's matter, she prepared to deal with Wang Xiang, who was still on his way back. However, before she could make a move, Wang Xiang died of illness on the road.,“Let’s go.” A hint of weariness crept into Shu Ling’s usually emotionless voice.,The beautiful woman in the mirror smiled, her voice still that of the book spirit, but somehow different. It was clearer and more ethereal, with a hint of warmth.。