Actually, she should have stayed in the car waiting for Lu Zhanbei.
She had always held a reverent fear of cemeteries. In the past, she only felt unafraid when she was there to pay respects to her father. Otherwise, she would usually avoid cemeteries whenever possible.
But this time, she insisted on coming to pay respects to Ye Qiluo. She also insisted on standing here waiting for Lu Zhanbei.
Surprisingly, she didn't feel afraid, only...
Sad.
Yes, sad. That inexplicable sorrow enveloped her like vines growing wildly in her heart.
A woman she had never met, a stranger she may have never seen in her life, and yet she was grieving for her passing.
Isn't this strange?
But, her feelings were so strong that she couldn't deceive anyone. She was sad, sorrowful, and... she wanted to cry.
After a while, her eyes became redder...
Compelled, she reached out slowly, tentatively towards the woman's picture. The woman in it was truly beautiful. So beautiful!
