From a distance, Lily Shaw saw a black silhouette standing upright in front of Wendy Lowell's tombstone. Her bright eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of darkness flickered but quickly vanished.
Aiden Grant, standing by her side, glanced at her deliberately before turning his gaze to Justin Shaw not far away. The middle-aged man in a black suit, tall and imposing from his angle, appeared somewhat hunched over, evoking a sense of weariness in his heart.
Lily Shaw stood there half-squinting for a while, her mind uncontrollably recalling memories from her childhood. Her gaze became somewhat blurred, a hint of reminiscence passing through…
Heh, the past is unbearable to look back on, Lily mocked herself, recomposed her emotions, and took broad steps toward Justin Shaw.
