When they entered the mausoleum, they found Rourou running. They immediately followed her and found her go to the room where Huo Ling died.
Rourou stopped outside and catch her breath. She saw the pool of blood on the floor. "Philip!" she called when she saw Philip carefully holding Huo Ling's corpse and silently wiping the blood off of Huo Ling's face and neck. "Philip…" she called, her voice lowered. She remembered that Philip and Huo Ling were childhood friends.
"He has always been a younger brother to me…" Philip said as wiped the blood off of Huo Ling's arm and hand.
"I know." Rourou said and lowered her head. Women are sensitive to the emotions of other people. She could see that Philip really cares for Huo Ling, even though he doesn't speak much. It could be seen through his actions.
"He reminds me of someone…" Philip continued. "But, that someone is gone. And, I didn't expect for him to also be gone." He said as he looked at Huo Ling.
