C1012 Let the Deceased Rest in Peace

Zhan Yeling didn't move. He just held the corpse in his arms, wanting nothing more than to melt it into his own blood.

His eyes were red, his breathing was heavy, and his handsome face was gloomy and sorrowful.

It made Gu Yi's heart ache.

"Director Zhan, Manager Lee called. The children are crying at home and aren't willing to eat. He wants you to go back..." Gu Yi reported in a serious tone