'Is Zhuo Qianyun somewhere in this night scene?'
The woman had been a nightmare, eating away at his thoughts for years.
He was the winner, but why did he feel no joy? Every time he thought of that woman, he felt a repressed pain in his chest.
'It’s only by finding her that I can then assuage this strange feeling.
'I’ll find her, and this time, I'm going to banish her from my heart!'
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The next day, the Yi family's driver drove Ling Yiran to the town.
Dressed in a black dress, Ling Yiran walked into the Lu family's house.
Today was the 49th day after Grandma's death. The Lu family planned to make a big deal of it. They even invited Taoist priests to chant scriptures and invited many relatives and neighbors to come over.
When Ling Yiran arrived, the Lu family's house was already full of people.
Ling Yiran came to the shrine to burn incense. Looking at the black and white picture of her grandmother, her eyes could not help become watery.
That was someone who used to protect her the most.
When she was three to nine years old, Grandma was like her guardian–Sheltering her from the wind and rain, and putting up with all kinds of hardships to raise her.
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