Just as we were about to leave through the main gate of the cemetery, suddenly there were bursts of noisy voices and the uniform tramping of military boots.
Turning our heads, we saw an array of military vehicles parked outside the cemetery, and many soldiers standing guard. Judging by the scene, it seemed like some high-ranking officer had come to pay respects to the martyrs.
Lian Qiao kept walking towards the exit while glancing in that direction.
The cemetery has a two-arched gate design, and they were exiting from the right gate. She glanced to the side and, in the blink of an eye, a figure entered the cemetery from the left—
"Lian Zi! What's wrong?"
Shu Shuang, with reddened eyes, was puzzled by her sudden stop and asked her in a hoarse voice.
"Nothing… Eh, why do I feel that person looks a lot like Huoguo?"
Lian Qiao spoke softly, as if talking to Shu Shuang and to herself at the same time.
