I Don’t Want to Play This Sick Game of Yours! (1)

Her question was left unanswered when the car stopped. Lu Xinyi stepped outside and stared at her coldly. The chilling wind was no match against the coldness on her niece's eyes. It was as if a demon was accompanying her to her final destination. 

They made their way to deserted grounds. No one dared to break the silence. Sun Ruying then thought that her niece might have wanted her to apologize to her mother. However, wasn't it also too late for her to repent? She had never bothered to see her sister's burial; neither did she know where she laid her final rest. 

They crossed the gravel pathway that weaved between the rows of tombstones. The chilly wind caught up to them, making Lu Xinyi's hair and black coat flutter around her; but she ignored it and continued to walk numbly from pain. She headed down the path until their destination came into her sight.