Tong Ran took a few steps, facing the sky full of stars, and then her knees weakened and she knelt down.
"Uncle, Aunt…"
She covered her face with her hands, bending her waist down, and cried softly, "I'm sorry…"
When Luo Xiao came down, this was the first sentence he heard.
His expression suddenly turned grim, he walked over and grabbed Tong Ran's arm, "Get up."
Tong Ran was startled for a moment, not expecting him to appear. She shook off his hand and didn't get up, "Go away."
"Get up!" Luo Xiao didn't let go, and with a bit of force, lifted her up, "Xiao Ran, what are you doing?"
"I'm bowing before Uncle and Aunt, is this something you want to interfere with too?" Tong Ran looked coldly at his face, "You could kill them and still stop me from mourning them, can you?"
"No," Luo Xiao reached out and pressed her shoulder, his expression unusually agitated, "Xiao Ran, don't mourn them."
Tong Ran found it laughable, she slightly raised her face, "Why?"
