My GodIt remained unchanged because Qingyue had seen it.He spoke immediately,"Let me come."
""You mean Xiao Lihua?"
The darkness on the bedThe man immediately stood up, his face full of anger.He glanced at Qingyue.Does this mean the words on the bottom of my mother's coffin were carved by my mother herself? How is that possible?
When my father erected this grave, my mother had already been killed by the wild animals before her.If she ate it, how could she possibly carve words in the coffin afterward? Could it be that my mother, Xiao Lihua, who wasn't an ordinary person, really didn't die?
I was stunned for a moment.
But how could that be? I shook my head blankly. If my mother really wasn't dead, then these past twelve years...Why won't you come out to see me? Also, my mother was kille
