The more Du Huimin spoke, the more her emotions surged. Her body trembled vigorously and she staggered to the front. She supported and steadied herself by holding on to the tomb.
Touching the cold and hard tombstone, Du Huimin felt cold air spreading from her fingers to her heart. She took a breath slowly and a cold smile appeared on her beautiful face.
That smile became cold very quickly with a sense of melancholy which could not be concealed.
"Jianyan, Jianyan, Jianyan!"
She called Su Wan's father's name. Although her voice was soft, it gave out a feel of her grievances!
If it weren't for her deep feelings, her tone wouldn't be so helpless and sorrowful.
Jiang Xuecheng nudged Su Wan's hand and with his eyes, asked Su Wan silently if Du Huimin liked Su Jianyan.
Su Wan shook her head helplessly, indicating that she didn't know.
