Yan Fei didn't know how to offer comfort either.
Yan Weiyang's death was a huge blow to the Yan Family.
He had investigated for so long but couldn't find out who did it.
Although it was certain that He Xin was the culprit, she was already nowhere to be found.
"Aunt, the dead can't come back to life. You need to stay strong."
Yan Lingyi turned her head to the side, not letting Yan Fei see the tears at the corners of her eyes.
She knew as well that the dead couldn't return.
No matter how sad she was, it wouldn't help; it would only worry her family.
But she just couldn't do it.
Whenever she thought of Yan Weiyang's unresolved and mysterious death, her heart burned like it was on fire.
She felt useless, feeling she hadn't protected her daughter properly.
Back then, she hadn't protected her well, causing her to suffer years of hardship.
And now she had lost her life because of it.
The guilt within nearly consumed her.
