Stepping into the cemetery again, Tang Qiqi felt mixed emotions.

'Grandma is very satisfied with her grandson's wife.'

Whenever I think of what Qi Yan said last time, I always feel uncomfortable.

At that time, she just thought it was a joke, but she didn't expect that it was the real thought of the old man who had been waiting for her for a long time.

Seeing the name on the tombstone, Tang Qiqi held back the soreness in his eyes and placed the things in his hand in front of the tombstone, "I'm sorry, grandma, I'm late."

She didn't know how long Grandma Qi waited for her after that, or when she made the decision to marry her.

I only know that Grandma Qi must have been very sad because I left without saying a word at that time.

"Grandma...when did she pass away?" Tang Qiqi's voice was choked when she spoke again.

"Five years ago."

Five years ago...

Qi Yan was only 13 years old at that time!

How did a 13-year-old boy survive alone after his parents abandoned him here after his life depended on him passed away?!

Thinking of this, Tang Qiqi felt heartbroken.

Although we knew that this would bring up regrets for each other, there was an urgent voice in our hearts that we could no longer control.

When that voice had already broken through his rationality, Tang Qiqi had already asked, "Those years, you were alone..."

Tang Qiqi asked cautiously, however, when he heard her first few words, a hint of avoidance flashed in Qi Yan's seemingly calm eyes.

Even though it was fleeting, she captured it sensitively.

There has never been anything that Qi Yan dared not do, but he never thought that there would be anything he didn't want to say.

I don't want to mention it, but it doesn't seem like it's because of something sad.

How did a 13-year-old boy without any relatives get through this and become the cold-blooded, ruthless and merciless boy who left no room for mercy when they met again two years ago?

The principal's respectful attitude suddenly flashed through my mind, and the look in his eyes was a reverence that was inappropriate for a student.

For a moment, Tang Qiqi's breathing stopped.

Is it because you don’t want to say it... or is it because you don’t dare to say it? !

What exactly happened to Qi Yan during those years?

The rest of the words suddenly got stuck in Tang Qiqi's throat and he couldn't squeeze them out.

Facing a sensitive person, afraid of being discovered, Tang Qiqi suppressed his emotions and said with a smile, "It's okay."

After sitting in front of the tomb and talking for a while, the two got up and left.

When they walked out of the cemetery, the sun had already set. The two walked slowly forward hand in hand towards the sunset.

Tang Qiqi suddenly asked, "Did you often come to grandma's grave when you were alone?"

"Yeah." Qi Yan said in a low voice, tightening his grip on her hand. "Grandma doesn't like being alone."

"No wonder grandma's grave is always so clean. Then you..."

Suddenly, a sneaky figure appeared in Tang Qiqi's peripheral vision.

Alarm bells rang in my heart, and I looked diagonally in front of me, but saw nothing.

I thought it was an illusion because I was too nervous thinking about Qi Yan, but ever since that figure appeared in my peripheral vision, Tang Qiqi always felt that someone was looking at me.

"Did you feel it?" Tang Qiqi asked in a low voice.

"Hmm?" Qi Yan asked back with his eyes lowered.

Hearing the calm tone, Tang Qiqi had the answer in her heart, "It's okay."

Even Qi Yan didn't notice it, maybe she was just overthinking it.

However, in Tang Qiqi's sight, when those deep black eyes swept across the back, they sank as if falling into a bottomless cold pool, exuding an extremely dangerous chill.