As the sun set in the blink of an eye, the dawn light reflecting on the horizon, a graceful figure stood before a tombstone in a cemetery in Tianhai, eyes lowered, lost in thought.
That figure was none other than Tang Shengyi, and the tombstone in front of her belonged to her father, Tang Sect Leader Tang Shihai. Beside it, there was another grave, that of her grandfather Tang Linyuan.
The last time Xiao Yifeng returned from the frontier, he informed her about the situation with her grandfather and father, and together they buried their bodies here.
"What's the matter? Thinking about Uncle Tang and Elder Tang again?"
At this moment, Xiao Yifeng's figure appeared here and spoke to Tang Shengyi.
Tang Shengyi looked at the tombstone, silent and emitting a mournful aura.
"Today I thought I would die, and actually, there was a hint of happiness in my heart because then I could see my father and grandfather!"
Tang Shengyi whispered.
