"Honey, is it here?"
Lin Ruoxue looked around at the environment and found it to be clear and peaceful, with a subtly transcendent aura.
Although Lin Ruoxue didn't understand feng shui, her instincts told her that this was a place with exceptional geomantic qualities, not the kind of place where ordinary families would bury their dead.
She couldn't help but wonder, who exactly were Su Chen's parents?
She didn't say anything, however, and slowly climbed up the hillside with Su Chen while carrying flowers.
When she saw the solemn and stern-faced guards, her curiosity only grew stronger, and then she turned her head towards the distance and was immediately shocked!
Because she discovered that the cemetery was actually hundreds of acres in size, with evergreen pines and cypresses, and each tomb was majestically towering, as if narrating history itself.
"What kind of cemetery is this?"
