With a high eight-figure inheritance, I deliberately went to the cemetery to see Li Wei on the day Wang Yi came out of confinement.

Squatting in front of Li Wei's grave, I burned the judgment, the child's and Li Jia's paternity test one by one.

I don't know if Li Wei knows under the spring, whether he will forgive his little baby and his dear little brother.

I bought Li Wei the best location for the grave, with good feng shui, good location, and a pine tree planted on both sides.

Looking at the young and handsome photo of Li Wei on the tombstone, I couldn't help but laugh.

I suddenly remembered when we were just together.

We were in love in college, once the envy of others.

At that time, his eyes were full of me, he would run all over the city to buy out-of-season watermelons just because I mentioned it casually.

He would accompany me to see a K-pop concert that he had no interest in just to be with me.

He even cried with excitement in front of all our friends when he heard me say "I do" during the proposal.

When did he change, was it after meeting Wang Yi?

Or perhaps, all along, the one he loved the most was only himself.

"Ding dong."

A huge sum of money was transferred into the bank account, the movable property that Li Wei was sold off.

Looking at the eight-figure deposit in my phone, I finally laughed out loud, stomped out the still flickering sparks of the burning paper on the ground, turned and left the cemetery, without a trace of nostalgia.