Si Mobai followed the sound of crying and vaguely saw the young lady lying in front of the table, crying in a suppressed voice. This was the Si Feng Pavilion that he was familiar with. The person who was crying was his Lan'er.
"Lan'er, don't cry. Your husband is here," Si Mobai reached out his hand and wanted to hug Feng Tianlan. However, his hand seemed to be transparent as it passed through her body. The person who was crying in a muffled voice did not seem to hear his voice.
"Lan'er, your husband is here. Can you see your me?" Si Mobai walked to Feng Tianlan's side and lowered his head beside her ear, calling out anxiously and gently.
However, she did not respond. She just lay on the table and cried softly. That muffled and suppressed cry was like a fire that burned his heart, causing him to feel so much pain that he wished he could die.