After staying in the room for quite a while, Tang Yanqi finally came out. Her face still showed no expression, as she looked calmly at Sheng Jianan: "I'm going somewhere."
"I'll go with you..."
"I want to go alone."
Without giving Sheng Jianan a chance to speak, Tang Yanqi already spoke up. Sheng Jianan frowned, was she excluding him?
Suppressing the displeasure in his heart, Sheng Jianan pressed his lips together and eventually nodded.
Just as Tang Yanqi was about to head out, he called her back: "Call me if anything happens."
Tang Yanqi nodded, took the car keys, and went out.
The early morning road was extremely congested. Tang Yanqi drove for more than two hours before reaching the suburban cemetery. Since it wasn't the tomb-sweeping time, she bought a bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums at a high price at the foot of the mountain and slowly walked up with them.
