Li Qiyu's long wedding dress trailed behind her, as she expressionlessly walked up the steps and stood before the cemetery.
Her fingers brushed over the tombstone, under the cross entwined with angels, engraved with the name Bo Yeyuan...
The tomb was of Western style, encircled by lush grassland, with a majestic tombstone standing upright.
"Bo Yeyuan is dead?" Li Qiyu asked softly, her eyes unblinking, "I don't believe it."
"You said you wanted to see him alive or see his corpse... now I'm bringing you to see, and you still don't believe it?"
"Such a big event, and there's no movement from the Bo family, no funeral, not even a memorial service." Li Qiyu tugged at her lips, "Bo Yexun, do you think I'm so easily fooled, that I would believe some random cemetery?"
But since she didn't believe it, why did her heart hurt so much!
Even if she was unwilling to believe, firmly convinced it was fake... seeing Bo Yeyuan's name on the tombstone made her sad!
