C829 She Died on the Eighth Day

Dark clouds covered the sky of G City.

The rain was heavy, and the cold wind was blowing. When the wind blew on a person's face, it was as if it was being cut by a knife.

The staff of the tomb were carefully sweeping the tomb.

Loong Qianqian carried the box that contained Yun Ye's ashes and walked in front of Yun Hua step by step. When she raised her eyes, tears once again blurred her eyes