The next day, the breeze was gentle and the sun was just right.

An Lan put the bouquet in front of the tombstone, stared deeply at the place where his parents were sleeping, knelt on the ground and choked up, "Dad, mom, my unfilial daughter is here to see you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, tears fell to the ground like a spring. She kowtowed a few times, and continued to say with tears in her eyes: "I'm sorry, I haven't seen you yet, it's because I have no shame to come..."

She said something and kowtowed on the ground, her forehead suddenly turned red. Ling Yichen pulled her up involuntarily and said softly: "Lanlan, enough. If you knock on it, your uncle and aunt will only feel more distressed."

An Lan cried and threw herself into his arms, full of regret and pain, "I can't help it, I really can't help it..."

Ling Yichen sighed lightly, patted her back and comforted her, and whispered: "I'm even more sorry for you. If I hadn't asked him to impersonate him, there wouldn't be what I'd like to do today. As for this, I should have committed suicide in front of my uncle's grave today."

As soon as she finished speaking, An Lan covered her mouth. She still had tears on her face and glared at Ling Yichen and said, "Don't talk nonsense..."

"Then you promise me, stop crying. Today is to tell my uncle and aunt that the good news of our rebirth. When you cry like this, they should laugh at you in heaven."

After Ling Yichen said a few words, An Lan stopped her tears. She wiped off her tears with the back of her hand and nodded and said, "Yes, today I am here to tell my parents the good news, I won't cry!"

As she said, she knelt in front of her parents' grave again, and tried to smile and said, "Dad, today is your death day. I made your favorite Dongpo pork. Back then, you always said that my mother made the best, and now you try how I cook it."

"Actually, I have something to tell you and my mother today. Brother Yu is also reborn. His current name is Ling Yichen. We are together. He takes good care of me and loves me. When I was just reborn, I thought I was the only one left in the world, but later I found him. From now on, I am not alone. You can rest assured that he will not dare to bully me."

Ling Yichen knelt beside her, looking at the tombstone with a firm look, as if swearing: "Uncle and aunt, today I solemnly promise you here that no one will bully Lan Lan in the future. She is my family, my future wife, and my children's mother. I swear to respect her, love her, respect her, protect her for the rest of her life, please rest assured."

After he finished speaking, he kowtowed heavily on the ground. An Lan knelt beside him and looked at him. Tears of happiness flashed in her eyes again. She said softly: "Thank you! Yichen, thank you really!"

Ling Yichen turned to look at her, rubbed her head with a doting heart, and smiled and said, "Follow."

After a worship, the two of them walked hand in hand on the steps away.

At this time, a black luxury car parked at the foot of the mountain. Feng Yu held Xia Ruoqi's hand and walked towards the place where An Lan was.

Xia Ruoqi frowned slightly and looked at the white tombstones around her. She always felt that someone was looking at her, which was creepy.

She especially hates the cemetery, especially the three An family members who are sleeping here. But today she cannot refuse because today is An Lan's father's death day. As a "daughter", if she doesn't come, Feng Yu will immediately become suspicious, so she came with a tough bullet.

She was a little panicked and thought about it, but Feng Yu didn't notice it. His eyes fell on the man and woman not far away, and his thick eyebrows raised in confusion. The direction they left was An Lan's parents' burial place.

When doubt flashed through her heart, Ling Yichen and An Lan also found the man and woman opposite her. When she thought that they were here to worship their parents, an unhappy expression immediately appeared on her face. She was unwilling to let these two disgusting people get in the eyes of their parents.

Ling Yichen understood her thoughts, gently pinched her hand, shook his head slightly to indicate that it was not possible.

When An Lan saw his reminder, she understood that it was not the time to expose it. She bit her lip unwillingly and swallowed the words she was about to say.

The distance between the four was not far, so Xia Ruoqi soon saw An Lan. Her face turned pale, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes. She stared at An Lan, afraid that she would say something.

However, An Lan ignored her and didn't even look at Feng Yu. She took Ling Yichen's hand and passed by the two of them without even saying hello.

Seeing the two left, Xia Ruoqi quietly breathed a sigh of relief and took Feng Yu's hand and walked towards the tombstone quickly.
Chapter completed!