Following Wen Mian's footsteps, the two of them made their way to the cemetery.
Wen Mian entered the cemetery as though she knew the place well, while Pei Zhiyao could only find a nearby parking spot before coming over.
He hesitated at the entrance but eventually followed her in.
What was Wen Mian doing here so late at night?
The eerie air was filled with a strange scent.
Pei Zhiyao looked back every three steps but still ended up following Wen Mian, trying his best to stay out of her line of sight.
When Wen Mian came to a stop, Pei Zhiyao also stopped behind her.
There were a few bunches of fresh flowers in front of the tombstone; Wen Mian skillfully took them away and replaced them with new ones.
"Axuan, I've come to see you again, though I don't know if you find it annoying."
Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but just loud enough for Pei Zhiyao to hear.
When he caught the two words "Axuan," to be honest, Pei Zhiyao was visibly shaken for a moment.
What Axuan?
