Only when Lydia Graham and Christopher Mason's figures disappeared did Lawrence Winters reluctantly withdraw his gaze.
The old Daoist snorted and said sarcastically, "How could they not separate? Even if there's a thousand-year-old iron threshold, eventually it just becomes a mound of dirt. When people die, they'll naturally separate."
Lawrence Winters frowned and angrily said, "…How can you say that about my idol CP?! Breaking up a CP will bring down thunderbolts!"
Just as she was about to turn and look at the old Daoist's sister's tombstone again, another man strolled out from behind the nearby large tree.
Lawrence Winters was so startled she almost screamed.
