After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

"I originally planned to collect my aunt's ashes for you, but I didn't expect you to come just as I arrived."

Ye Zehong raised his hand, gently touched the top of her hair, and asked, "Aunt Yin said you left home at around two o'clock, why did you arrive now?"

"Ye Hua said she wanted to see me before she died. She tried to lie to me again, but unfortunately, I found out the trick." Lu Yao pulled her lips helplessly, and the sound of sad crying could be heard in her ears.

She turned around and looked at the crying group, her eyes darkening.

Among the people crying, there was a middle-aged woman who cried so heartbroken that she had to be supported by others to stand up. It was her mother who listened to them cry and call.

Lu Yao took a deep breath, but there was no sadness in her heart.

If time could go back to the day her mother passed away, she would probably be like a middle-aged woman and faint from crying, right?

Ten years have passed.

She also vowed not to shed a single tear again.

The two found the staff together and took back Jing Mengxian's ashes.

When Lu Yao reached out and hugged the urn, she felt very heavy. She felt as if something collapsed inside her. Her heart suddenly tightened, and her mood was not as relaxed as she first imagined.

Ye Zehong was responsible for driving and escorting Lu Yao to Nancheng, a coastal city [-] kilometers away from the capital.

Jing Mengxian's parents are both intellectuals.

Lu Yao's grandmother was in poor health after giving birth to Jing Mengxian. For the sake of her grandmother's health, her grandfather made an agreement that he would only have one daughter, Jing Mengxian, and not have another daughter in this life.

Lu Yao has been living at her grandmother's house since she was born.

Therefore, all her memories of her grandma's house are so beautiful and happy.

Until she and her mother were kidnapped and imprisoned by the organization behind Ye Hua, her life changed drastically.

Her grandparents also died of serious illness because they could not bear the loss of their daughter and granddaughter.

From then on, Lu Yao was alone.

She made special arrangements to bury Jing Mengxian's ashes next to her grandparents.

Looking at the brand new tombstone that had been erected, she twitched the corners of her lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa and grandma, I finally brought my mother back, and now you can be reunited in heaven. Grandpa and grandma, I hope you can accompany your mother well. She has had a very hard time these years."

When Lu Yao said this, she did not cry, but there were tears in her eyes.

"Grandpa, grandma, mom, don't worry, I will definitely live well. I will never let you worry. Just start your life over there."

"After all, there won't be any heinous villains in heaven."

Ye Zehong held Lu Yao's hand tightly and stood silently on one side, accompanying her quietly.

Under the scorching sun.

Her beautiful little face was as pale as ice, her big furry eyes were as heavy as water, and her long eyelashes drooped like moths on the verge of death.

The thin body stood in front of three tombstones, with a bone-like shape.

Ye Zehong felt his heart twitching when he saw this scene.

In those years before he met her, how could she bear the cruel reality of the death of three beloved relatives by herself?

Back then, she must have been so heartbroken that she shed all her tears, right?

Thinking of this, Ye Zehong put his arms around Lu Yao's shoulders and held her in his arms.

He looked firmly at the three tombstones in front of him and said: "Aunt, grandpa and grandma, you have a hundred hearts in heaven. As long as I, Ye Zehong, am alive and breathing, I will never let Lu Yao suffer any grievance or harm again."