Wang Qiong's anniversary had passed by for over a month. But at that time, Qi Xiaohong had been plagued by illness, coupled with being harassed, she hadn't been able to visit her husband's grave, and it stayed on her mind. In the afternoon, after obtaining Li Huai's consent, Qi Xiaohong was finally able to go, protected by Lin Feng and Wan Tao along with her daughter.
The accompanying Yu Jing, however, silently walked to a distant gravestone. Inscribed upon it was a line of text honoring her late husband, Jin Xu.
"Xu, the great vengeance for Brother Qiong has been avenged. You can rest in peace now," Yu Jing extended her hand, gently touching the gravestone as though she were caressing Jin Xu himself.
Before she came, she had promised herself not to cry. However, her memories with Jin Xu played like a movie in her mind, and despite her resolve, tears inevitably flowed down her cheeks.
A chill wind blew, causing Yu Jing to shiver.
"Miss Yu!"
