Her Soul is Gone

Ms. Lu buried Pei Wanyue in a place in the suburbs.

She was crying as she burned the joss paper.

"Don't even think about revenge. I will be fine. If you're a filial daughter, you would hope that I will die peacefully..." 

After Ms. Lu finished crying, she left with her husband who was holding her.

She no longer have a biological daughter now…

Behind her, in front of the new grave, a gust of cold wind swept past. The leaves in the air fluttered, and the flames on the ground shook.

Pei Wanyue floated in the air, feeling a little lost.

She followed behind Ms. Lu and floated into the city. After that, she floated as she looked at the familiar street aimlessly.

"Ding, ding." 

When she floated to the Eastern Street, she heard a pleasant sound. She could not help but follow the sound. When she looked up, she found it very strange. It was a death shop.