This was a cemetery. It was normal for people to mourn, but the moment she brushed past the man, an inexplicable emotion welled up in her heart.
She suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Yu Lang looked at Yu Yao strangely. "Yaoyao, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm not unwell." Yu Yao shook her head and frowned slightly. She asked, "Brother, did you notice the man who went over there just now?"
Yu Lang looked in the opposite direction and could no longer see the man's back. He said, "I didn't pay too much attention to his looks, but this is a cemetery. Isn't it normal for someone to come and mourn the dead?"
"But this is not a public cemetery. Almost all the people buried here are sacrificed policemen. That person is probably here to mourn Officer Chen Mo."
