Chapter 157 Cold Shoulder 4

• As Bai Yunjin spoke, a black figure rushed over and stood behind the white-haired man. He was about to speak, but the white-haired man shot a warning glance at him.
• He frowned and followed the white-haired man's gaze to the direction of Jiang Meilan's grave.
• The woman in her twenties was in a grey wool coat and a brown scarf. You could see from the side that she did not have any makeup on, yet was beautiful and sweet. She crouched in front of the gravestone into a small ball and was mumbling incoherently.