"Impossible. I don't believe that kid still remembers Teacher." As the voice rang out, Tingyu's figure rapidly approached in the darkness. When she arrived in front of Grandmaster Bai's grave and looked at the empty surroundings, she fell silent.
"I knew it. It's impossible for him to come." Although Chen Feiyuan said this, his eyes quickly checked his surroundings.
"He was here." Tingyu looked at Grandmaster Bai's grave and said softly.
Chen Feiyuan was stunned. After that, he lowered his head and looked at the front of the grave. There was a faint fragrance of wine that was faintly discernible. Clearly, someone had paid their respects here after they left.
"It might not be him. It might be someone else. Even if it's really him, so what…" After a moment of silence, Chen Feiyuan sighed.
Tingyu bit her lower lip and wanted to say something but hesitated.
