The flames rose to a high level, and Ye Jiaqi covered his face and burst into tears.

She cried very loudly, as if she wanted to cry out all the pain in her heart. She wanted to cry.

Josnian patted her shoulder: "Stop crying. If you keep crying, your body will collapse. He doesn't want you to cry."

"This year..." Ye Jiaqi cried so hard that he was out of breath and almost suffocated.

Cries echoed in the empty cemetery, intermittently.

Josnian's heart ached. He knew she would inevitably cry, but he didn't expect her to cry like this.

She could cry like this when Zhuo Yuanhang died. How would she have cried when he was washed away by the river? Josnian didn't dare to think about it.

Although Butler Sun told him something later, Josnian couldn't bear to hear how it could be the same as seeing it with his own eyes.

Silly girl.

Ye Jiaqi cried so much that he could not speak. He leaned against the tombstone and gasped, his face red from crying.

"Mr. Zhuo... I didn't expect that the last time I saw you was the last time I said goodbye. If I had known, I would have held your hand and never let go. I would have let you go back with me... It's my fault..."

"Jia Qi, how can you blame yourself like this? You clearly know that it's not your fault. Zhuo Yuanhang didn't even think about many things, but they have already happened." Josnian put his arm around her shoulders, fearing that she would fall down crying.

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"Si Nian...does he have a will?"

"No." Josnian said, "He has prepared all the funeral arrangements for himself, except that he has not written a will. Probably in his heart, everything he can do has been done before his death, and everything he can say has been said.

The rest is not that important.”

Ye Jiaqi was in a daze, yes...

All that needs to be said has been said.

She finally understood what he meant when he stood in the rain holding an umbrella and said, "I'm afraid if I don't say it today, I won't have the chance to say it in the future."

If he didn't say it that night, she wouldn't be able to hear what he was thinking.

"Where is his family?"

"He doesn't have any family members." Josnian sighed. "The people in Hong Kong are busy dividing the family property and filing lawsuits. No one comes to see him. Most of his friends don't know the news yet... But I think

, he is satisfied if you can come, and the rest are just foils."

"I am very grateful to him for taking care of you in Chicago and Qingshan Village. This is what I say from the bottom of my heart. I thought he would make achievements in his career and rise to the top, but I did not expect this to happen."

Josnian stood up and bowed deeply.

The wind blew Josnian's windbreaker jacket, and there was a distant luster in his deep eyes.

Ye Jiaqi's hair was stained with tears. She stared blankly at the fire and said nothing for a long time.

Silence, quietness, silence.

Josnian didn't say anything and burned paper money with her.

Time passed little by little.

The wind blew all over the mountain.

Today is probably a cloudy day, the sun never rises in the east, and everything is foggy.

Josnian stayed with her like this.

He didn't know whether it was because he was tired from crying or because he had low blood sugar. When Ye Jiaqi stood up holding the tombstone, his vision went dark, his legs went weak, and he fell forward!

"Good day!" Josnian quickly supported her with eyes and hands, his pupils tightened!

"Good day! Wake up!" Josnian pinched her twice, but there was no response.

He extinguished the open flame and left the cemetery with Ye Jiaqi in his arms.

It's too cold here. He shouldn't have let her stay for so long. Her body is already weak.
Chapter completed!