"Nineteen, I hope you can rest in peace underground. I will avenge you, bring those who harmed you to justice, one by one. I will raise our child..."
Long Linger stared at the tombstone, watching Tang Qingxue in tears, her heart filled with profound sorrow...
Seeing Tang Qingxue cry for so long, her body seemed to be about to collapse, Long Linger bent down to support her.
"Qingxue, stop crying, take care of your health!"
Tang Qingxue silently wiped her tears, "I'm fine!"
"Nineteen is buried here?" Long Linger was somewhat surprised, because Yin Hun the Nineteenth comes from a prestigious family. Even in death, his ashes should be buried in the cemetery of the Yin Hun Family, how could it be this cold and simple place.
Tang Qingxue shook her head, tears flowing, and choked up: "No, I couldn't find his remains. This is an empty grave I bought for him, just to have a place to mourn when I miss him."
