บท 485: Regrets Followed One's Death

||Lucas||

At the same time Liliana was bringing Former Patriarch Ding to his bedroom in their ancestral home, Lucas was currently standing in the middle of a graveyard.

The sky was clear but, the sullenness in the air lingered.

Lucas' eyes landed on the back figure of Mrs. Feng. The woman who always exuded indifference even against storms was currently crying. Her husband was right next to her, offering as much comfort as he could to his grieving wife.

Her silent cries were a testament to how her heart broke into millions of pieces.

Lucas lifted up his chin as he randomly threw his gaze to the sky. White puffy clouds drifted following the breeze. The wind gently brushed passing his hair.

At that time, a thought quietly echoed in his mind.

'Grandpa Chen... are you angry with me? For bringing your niece to your grave? But, knowing you... you'll actually be happy.'