Late at night, Mei Xiaofang was alone outside the room that once belonged to Grandma Yue Xi.
She was holding a midnight snack, anxiously waiting.
The door opened, and Su Zhenglong walked out as if he had lost his soul, sighing, "There's nothing, nothing left."
Mei Xiaofang stepped forward to comfort him, "Let it be, my lord. It's been decades, we should just live our days peacefully."
She did not want any more disturbances in the family, having finally resolved all their troubles.
But knowing the truth, Su Zhenglong was very unwilling to let it go.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a scream echoed from the old courtyard where they lived.
The Su Zhenglong couple's faces changed with horror, and after exchanging a glance, they cried out, "Yue Xi!"
At the same time, Sikong Jing met Sui Yu in the small pavilion within Su Residence.
"Brother, I've found a perfect excuse for the deaths of the two from Shadow Sect and foisted it upon them."
"I've also started to place my people within Yunzhou."
