Even though he was using Murong Mian's identity and could no longer assume ye shaoguang's identity, he would never enter the Murong family's Cemetery even after his death.
However, on the day of his death, a real tombstone could be erected for true Murong Mian, who was buried under the ground without a tombstone.
The weather was good, and the sun was warm. The tombstones that would gradually be weathered by time finally disappeared behind them as they walked further and further.
On the way back to the Murong family, Murong Mian said,""How about going home next Monday?"
Ji Mianmian's face lit up with excitement."Really?"
However, she remembered that there seemed to be a lot of things to do here. She frowned and said,""We're leaving next week, but there are still a lot of things that have yet to be resolved. "
Murong Mian held the steering wheel with one hand and Ji Mianmian's hand with the other, their fingers intertwined.