"Second Miss." walking to Qingqing Mu's side, Qingfeng Li reached out and patted her shoulder. "Stop crying. The dead cannot be brought back to life. May your grief be eased."
Hearing Qingfeng Li's words, Qingqing Mu nodded. The sorrow in her eyes faded somewhat as she stood up.
Qingfeng Li and Li Yang helped Qingqing Mu gather the bodies of the fallen members of the Mu Family. They buried the bodies, then erected a tombstone.
Three days later.
"Second Miss," Qingfeng Li said to Qingqing Mu. "Thank you for giving me a place to stay in Greater Luo City. But I need to leave now. I need to find my wife, Xue Lin."
Hearing his words, a strange look came over Qingqing Mu's eyes. There was a complexity of emotions in them; she did not know that Qingfeng Li had a wife.