In the outskirts beyond the city, only the starlight from the sky illuminated the earth.
Standing beside Elder Lady Xi were a dozen bodyguards, and in front of her was a solitary grave.
Not far off, a beam of light shone over, as several luxury cars drove up. Leading the way was a red sports car, exceptionally flashy.
The car door opened, and a man with long legs stepped down. His face was calm, like a stroke of moonlight, as he walked in long strides to Elder Lady Xi: "Grandmother."
Elder Lady Xi glanced at him and continued to gaze at the grave ahead.
"Grandmother, the night is cool and windy, let's go home."
"I'll return later." Elder Lady Xi spoke, her voice somewhat hoarse.
Xi Yemo frowned: "Grandmother, it's been ten years since we argued, hasn't it?"
"Yes, ten years." Elder Lady Xi sighed, finally turning her gaze upon Xi Yemo: "Little Mo, ten years ago your temper was much worse than it is now."
