C269 Chapter 269

White mourning streamers fluttered in the wind.

What should’ve been a quiet, somber funeral hall now felt like a crowded marketplace.

Wan Ziyan had fainted. Tao Ran was nowhere to be found. Only Chen Yongnian stood in the middle of the hall, locked in a standoff.

The man facing him had pale skin and a hard edge in his eyes. He wore rough, homespun clothes that looked worn with age