Yan Cheng was also brought back to his room.
Only the few patches of blood on the lawn testified to what had just transpired here.
"By the way, that person… why did he help Yan Cheng and Lan Xu?" Su Xingyue suddenly remembered something and looked off into the distance.
When An Xuexue tried to kill Lan Xu, the person who had helped them seemed to have vanished.
But still, she was deeply curious as to why he chose to help Yan Cheng and Lan Xu, rather than Mr. Yan and An Xuexue.
Hearing Su Xingyue's question, Nan Yuling furrowed his brows slightly, glanced in the direction where Pan Lin had appeared earlier, pressed his lips together, and then replied faintly, "Perhaps, that was his intention all along."
His words left Su Xingyue somewhat bewildered.
...
A day later, a simple funeral was held for Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan.
Although Yan Cheng resented Mr. Yan deeply, he knew that his mother had loved him most in her lifetime, so he chose to hold their funerals together.
