C566 Xiao Wu's Cemetery

In the hall, the sound of shoes and floor rubbing against each other was amplified countless times. The gentleness that had just passed in the room was suddenly replaced by a calmness.

A few seconds later, the old man lightly coughed. He picked up a cup of tea from the table and took a sip, then said to Lee Muran, "Where is her grave?"

His question was straightforward