"You want to see Li Yuzhi, don't you? Follow me."
Zongzheng Tu led the way, the elderly man with no way out glanced around the empty surroundings, unsure of what he was thinking.
But he was his own son, he wouldn't harm him.
After following him for a bit, he vaguely saw something, and his face suddenly changed.
It was a tombstone, etched with the words 'Li Yuzhi's Grave'.
But why would her grave be here?
Zongzheng Huai looked at his younger son in shock, only to see his driver bringing a bunch of bright flowers over, which Zongzheng Tu took and gently placed in front of the tombstone.
"I've come to see you, Yuzhi."
There was a photo on the tombstone of Li Yuzhi in her youth, smiling happily.
Zongzheng Huai saw his son's affectionate gaze and felt sick to his stomach.
He had no idea that both his sons had fallen for the same woman!
"Atu, you, you..."
Zongzheng Tu gently caressed the woman in the picture, his eyes reddening slightly.
