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Upon hearing Liang Yu introduce himself, the security guard immediately replied respectfully:

"So you're an old friend of the tomb's occupant. Drive 500 meters ahead and park your car. Follow the mountain road, and it'll be about 1 kilometer from there."

Liang Yu said thank you, stepped on the gas, and drove off.

After parking, she followed the security guard's directions and saw Shi Ya's grave.

There is only one cemetery on the entire summit of Mount Li.

Nestled against the mountains, one can gaze upon the sea; atop the peak, one can embrace the moon.

It possesses a tranquility that is independent of the world.

The moment Liang Yu saw the tombstone with her own eyes, the castle that had stood tall in her heart collapsed.

The tombstone is engraved with Shi Ya's birthday.

My wedding anniversary with Liang Yu is indeed on the same day.

A diamond ring was placed beneath the tombstone.

It was exactly the same as the wedding ring Liang Yu wore on his ring finger.

But when Fang Ze proposed to Liang Yu, he clearly said that the wedding ring was custom-made and one of a kind in the world.

Liang Yu stared motionlessly at Shi Ya's tombstone, his hands unconsciously clenching into fists.

The trembling in her hands spread from her arms to her chest, causing her whole body to tremble uncontrollably.

She's so stupid.

For six whole years, she actually believed that the respectful relationship between her and Fang Ze was love.

Liang Yu stood frozen in place, not moving an inch, until her legs began to go numb. Only then did she tremble as she pulled off her wedding ring and placed it in front of Shi Ya's tombstone.

Her ridiculous marriage should end.

My phone suddenly started vibrating incessantly.

It was that unfamiliar number that called.

Liang Yu answered the phone.

The sound came not only from the phone, but also from behind her:

Hello, Liang Yu.

Liang Yu recognized the voice instantly.

She's the woman who accompanied Fang Ze to see the sea last night.

Liang Yu suddenly turned around.

Behind her stood a graceful and pretty girl.

The girl held the phone to her ear, smiled, and tilted her head at Liang Yu, looking playful and cute.

The girl's smile is very similar to Shi Ya's in the photo.

Liang Yu immediately guessed the girl's identity.

It must be Shi Ya's sister.

Liang Yu looked at the girl with a serious expression and asked:

"Is this the person who's been sending me text messages using Shi Ya's phone number?"

The girl hung up the phone, put her hands behind her back, and walked towards Liang Yu with a smile.

When the girl was two steps away from Liang Yu, she stopped and gestured with her chin toward the tombstone:

"Did you see the diamond ring under the tombstone? Isn't it exactly the same as the wedding ring you're wearing?"

"To tell you the truth, that diamond ring was a wedding ring that Shi Ya designed for herself before she passed away. What would it feel like to wear such a wedding ring on your hand?"

No wonder Fang Ze said when he proposed that this diamond ring was one of a kind in the world.

It turns out the diamond ring was designed by Shi Ya.

Fang Ze personally placed the diamond ring belonging to Shi Ya on Liang Yu's finger.

Liang Yu tried to clear the tightness in his chest and looked at the girl calmly, asking:

"And who are you? What's your name?"

The girl raised her chin, a defiant look on her face:

"My name is Shi Yue, and I'm Shi Ya's younger sister. I can also tell you that I've already slept with Fang Ze."

Liang Yu was stunned for a moment.

At Shi Ya's grave, Shi Yue spoke of this matter openly, frankly, and with ease.

It was as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Shi Yue noticed the surprise in Liang Yu's eyes and instantly became smug:

"I think you've already guessed it, Fang Ze got drunk and mistook me for Shi Ya."

Shi Yue shrugged indifferently:

"But it's not a big deal. Anyway, my sister is dead. In this world, I'm the only one who looks like her and shares the same blood with her."

"If my sister could know this from beyond the grave, I don't think she would be angry. After all, she always gave in to me and gave me the best things. Now that she's gone, she would naturally give my brother-in-law to me."

Shi Yue raised an eyebrow at Liang Yu, her face full of mockery:

"Did you catch the key point? Fang Ze loves Shi Ya, he doesn't love you at all! Fang Ze won't touch you, he doesn't want to touch you, he'll only do it with me from now on."

Liang Yu didn't reply, but just silently looked at Shi Yue.

There was no anger or accusation in her eyes, only a calm that was almost compassionate.

Seeing that Liang Yu didn't react, Shi Yue walked directly in front of Liang Yu, becoming even more arrogant:

"If you know what's good for you, you should divorce Fang Ze right away. Aunt Qin said you're a disabled and useless person who can't have children and can't carry on Fang Ze's family line at all."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shi Yue grabbed Liang Yu's hand and pushed him towards herself.

Shi Yue deliberately fell to the ground, clutching her ankle with one hand, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

Liang Yu looked down at Shi Yue, wondering what kind of act Shi Yue was putting on, when he heard Fang Ze's urgent shout:

"Shi Yue, are you alright?"

Liang Yu suddenly realized.

It turns out Fang Ze has come too.

Fang Ze rushed towards Shi Yue with a look of anxiety, seemingly not even noticing Liang Yu standing beside him.

Liang Yu had never seen that anxious look on Fang Ze's face before, one where he couldn't see anyone else.

This is the first time in six years.

In Liang Yu's eyes, Fang Ze was aloof, emotionally stable, and indifferent to everything.

Liang Yu used to think that Fang Ze was a person without emotional fluctuations.

It turns out that Fang Ze can be anxious and uneasy.

Fang Ze also has emotions.

Liang Yu watched Fang Ze squat down, watched him raise his hand to wipe away Shi Yue's tears, and watched him gently coax Shi Yue.

Fang Ze wiped away his tears with a gentle, slow motion, as if soothing a fragile piece of porcelain.

Looking at the two people on the ground, Liang Yu couldn't help but let out a self-deprecating laugh.

Fang Ze belatedly raised his head, meeting Liang Yu's gaze, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes:

What are you doing here?

Fang Ze helped Shi Yue slowly stand up, his gaze towards Liang Yu suddenly turning gloomy and sharp, his tone stiff as he questioned:

"You investigated my whereabouts just because I didn't reply to your messages?"

This question was asked with confidence and as if it were perfectly reasonable.

It's as if Fang Ze didn't secretly buy a hilltop burial plot for Shi Ya behind Liang Yu's back.

She didn't secretly date Shi Yue behind Liang Yu's back.

It seems that Fang Ze did nothing wrong; it was all Liang Yu's fault.

Liang Yu shouldn't be here.

It was Liang Yu who disturbed Fang Ze's mood as he was paying homage to his beloved.

Before Liang Yu could speak, Shi Yue interrupted:

"Brother Fang Ze, my fall has nothing to do with Sister Liang Yu. Please don't blame her. It was my own fault for not standing properly. Sister Liang Yu tried to help me up, but her hand..."

Shi Yue exclaimed in surprise, stumbled, and fell into Fang Ze's arms.

Fang Ze immediately embraced the unsteady Shi Yue, and only after making sure Shi Yue was steady did he look at Liang Yu.

There was a warning and a rebuke in his eyes:

"Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you? Your hands are not a reason for you to hurt others. I won't allow you to hurt Shi Yue anymore."