Back then, Su San was not cremated; he was buried directly. If he really died, then there must be his bones in the grave.
If he's still alive, the grave would be empty.
Ye Anqi didn't sleep the whole night, just waiting for this news.
However, as dawn approached, she finally fell asleep.
Ya Shitian, on the other hand, truly didn't sleep.
Hearing Ye Anqi's steady breathing, he slowly opened his eyes.
Gazing at her face, he couldn't help but be lost in thought.
This woman, after so many years, every time he sees her, his heart fills with love and tenderness.
He can never see enough of her; each time he sees her, it feels like the first stirrings of romance.
That's why he is so anxious and uneasy.
Even though he knows she loves him the most, he is still worried that Su San's existence might affect their relationship.
If it were possible, he truly wishes Su San were already dead...
Thinking of these things, Ya Shitian's gaze deepened.
