Gu Xunhuan couldn't bear to look at his wife's grave again.
However, the moment he looked away…
Suddenly, the soil that had just been buried moved.
Gu Xunhuan's gaze shifted back.
The small mound that had appeared seemed to move, and the mud began to push out.
The tip of the grave that had popped out also began to splash the mud off.
"What happened? Why is the grave moving?"
The Dragon King covered his face and turned around. He couldn't see anything.
He really couldn't watch anymore.
In this situation, it was better for the two of them to run away from the marriage.
"Aiya, look, a hand has popped out of the grave." Someone shouted, and everyone's gaze followed the new grave.
A hand reached out from the grave and pushed away the new soil bit by bit.
Gradually, his arm was revealed.
Then, a dark head popped out.
The head pushed open the soil and revealed its true face bit by bit.
