Feng Ying leaned against the grave of Wind Elevenn and did not speak for a long time. She just let go of the kitchen knife in her hand.
Yan Qian then motioned behind him. Someone came over to lift Feng Ying. When Feng Ying passed by Yan Qian, she said to him, "Don't regret it."
Yan Qian did not respond. He only turned his face slightly and watched Feng Yingfu being dragged away.
He thought, when this youth wanted to spread his wings and fly, that would be the time when he would end his life.
###Chapter292,A Second Marriage
The snow had turned to ice, and the grave was covered with withered grass. The cold wind howled, and a single shadow stood silently under the clouds.
The Lonely Tomb was silent. The past was distant. The youth who knelt down and swore on that day was now as firm as
