I'm sorry, but your fiancé loves me.

In the third week after Zhou Xue went to prison, Yun Muqian went out on a bright and sunny morning.

Holding two bouquets of flowers, she hailed a car and gave the name of a suburban cemetery.

She was going to visit her parents. The cemetery was halfway up the mountain. The car drove up the winding mountain road. The cypress trees on both sides of the road stood silently. Yun Muqian got out of the car and walked up the stone steps. She stopped in front of a row of tombstones on the east side of the mountain.

Two monuments stood side by side, one on the left and one on the right. She squatted down, put down the bunch of white daisies in her hand, brushed away the fallen leaves on the ground, and cleaned the table in front of the monuments.

"Dad, Mom, I've come to see you."

"It seems like it was a year ago when I last came here," she said, her gaze falling on the somewhat blurred inscriptions on the monument. "Back then, I was saving money to prepare for a job as a secretary. I thought to myself, when I can finally live a good life, I'll come and let you know so you can rest assured."

With an impeccable life and an ever-improving career, she felt that she could finally say she had done right by herself.

I can be worthy of the pain I endured on the operating table, and I can be worthy of all the efforts I made for the future.

"Now you can speak." A smile curved her lips, her eyes shining with a gentle yet firm light. "I'm doing very well now. I'm doing what I want to do, and I can go where I want to go."

The only downside is that I don't have a romantic partner yet.

Of course, she has no shortage of suitors, but she doesn't plan to get married right now. Firstly, she is young and beautiful and wants to focus more on her career. Secondly, she doesn't need a stable life for the time being, and who knows what tomorrow will bring.

She just wants to take things one step at a time, but if she meets the right person and wants to get married someday, she will definitely tell her parents.

She knelt for a while longer, tidying up the daisies in front of the monument so that each flower faced directly towards the two monuments.

"I'm leaving," she said, standing up, her gaze lingering on the two monuments for a final moment. "Next time I'll come, it won't be so long."

She turned around and walked down the stone steps she had come from.

The path down the mountain was easier than the path up. The wind blew from behind, pushing her forward. White petals occasionally brushed past her hair, brought by the wind from elsewhere.

However, she stopped when she reached the entrance of the cemetery.

Three cars were parked in the small square in front of the entrance.

Three cars of different colors and styles, but all equally expensive, occupied three different areas of the square.

Yun Muqian stood on the steps at the entrance of the cemetery, looking at this car, that car, and that car in front of her, her lips slowly freezing. She remembered that a few hours ago, she had sent notification messages to three people at the same time.

Three people stood beside three cars, the wind whistling through the cypress trees, and three voices rang out almost simultaneously.

"Yun Muqian."

Qin Qihan spoke first, his tone flat: "Didn't you say you were going out to take care of some business? You ended up at the cemetery?"

Chi Qiusheng replied slowly and deliberately, "You said you'd be having dinner at my place tonight, so I'm picking you up early."

Shen Xubai smiled, took the car keys out of his pocket, and twirled them between his fingers:

"I came as soon as I got the message. You said the weather was nice and we should go for a walk, but I was worried that the wind might catch a cold in such a place."

———The End———