No. How was that possible?
Xie Xuning's heart was beating wildly. If Linlang was still alive all these years, then why had she not come to him?
Was it really possible that she was still alive?
Even if there was only a little chance that she might still be…
Only a little bit... He...
Xie Xuning's heart was full of passion.
He took the soonest flight back to the imperial capital. As soon as he left the imperial capital's airport, he took a taxi to the cemetery.
He went to the cemetery empty-handed.
The roses offered by Xie Xinghe not long ago had withered in front of the tombstone.
Xie Xuning carefully put away the roses and gently stroked the words on the tombstone with his fingers.
The tomb of his deceased wife Ye Linlang…
By husband Xie Xuning.
Xie Xuning took a deep breath and walked around. He then opened the marble cover behind the tombstone.