In the maple garden of June, the maple leaves were in clusters, yet still green.
This was Ye Li's first time visiting this place, and he gazed at the maple forest outside the window, his eyes distant.
Xiao Rou, I've finally arrived at the place where you lived. But where are you?
A tear silently slid down the corner of his eye, and he suddenly covered his face, burying his head low, his shoulders trembling continuously.
It was I who arrived too late, failing to save you from the fiery pit in time...
Fu Xue watched silently, her lips pressed tightly.
...
Upon reaching the maple garden, Mu Yurou demanded to be released from restraints. Ye Li looked at her coldly.
If looks could kill, Mu Yurou believed she would have died many times over by now.
"I need to help you find something." Mu Yurou stated righteously.
"Fine."
Ye Li suddenly picked up a chair and smashed it brutally against Mu Yurou's leg.
"Ah——"
