Why Do You Keep Making Me Kneel in Front of Dead People I Don’t Know?

"It's nothing..." Gu Mian was afraid that he would abandon her in the middle of nowhere.

"Out with it!" Tang Zui already sounded impatient.

"My leg… It's fine, it's just a minor injury. I can wa-"

Before Gu Mian could finish her sentence, Tang Zui crouched down in front of her. "Get on my back."

Gu Mian froze for a second. She could not believe that Tang Zui wanted to carry her on his back. When Tang Zui saw that she did not respond, he simply grabbed her by the hand, pulled her over and seated her on his back. He then walked back to the cemetery.

Gu Mian was riding on his back. There was an indescribable feeling in her heart. It felt very bitter and painful.

Tang Zui carried Gu Mian back to the cemetery. This time, Tang Zui brought her to another end of the cemetery. They stopped before yet another black headstone. Gu Mian could not tell if it was the same as the previous one.

Tang Zui said, "Kneel!"