It was past four in the afternoon but the sun still shone on the earth. Beiling cemetery was extremely quiet with occasional chirping of the birds and the cicadas, as if adding vitality to the lonely cemetery.
Du Huimin had left hastily. Glancing at the cemetery, one could only see Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng.
Jiang Xuecheng looked at the woman whose shoulders were still trembling and a sense of heartache flashed through his eyes.
How could he not want to tell Su Wan the truth?
However, the truth was so cruel. If he were to tell Su Wan that her father was murdered by her uncle, how hard would Su Wan be hit by this?
There was a widely circulated saying which goes, biological brothers in big families would eventually fight a life-and-death battle just for the sake of properties.
