She wanted to put the lamp into the coffin, but there seemed to be an invisible layer of restraint on the inner coffin that firmly stopped her.
That was the obsession of the Changli introduction, the one that protected his wife after death and was not disturbed by anyone.
Song qingxiao didn't erase this obsession by force. Instead, she held the lamp in one hand and took out the green feather that she had asked for from number four that day.
"I'm here to fulfill my promise."
She said softly, her voice echoing in the tomb.
'Sigh-'
There seemed to be a faint sigh coming from the tomb. The obsession of the dead was finally satisfied the moment they saw the green feather.
The Yun family's people widened their eyes and held their breaths as they watched this scene.
