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With a gloomy sky and bitter cold wind, snowflakes had been falling from the sky, swirling in the wind. In no time, they had formed a thin layer of snow in the graveyard, adding a touch of chilliness to the atmosphere.
A man was making his way through the falling snow while holding a white chrysanthemum that looked ever so fragile amidst the snowflakes. His expression was as cold as the snow. He walked leisurely before crossing Helen Blair. He then stopped a few meters from Yas's gravestone. Considering that he was also here to pay his respect to the deceased, Helen spared him a glance before shifting her gaze.
Checking the time and seeing that it was getting late, she turned slowly and left the graveyard.
The man in black turned and watched her retreating figure. Then he took out his phone and dialed a number: "Young master, someone was here at the tombstone and has just left. It seems to be the lady named Gu you asked me to investigate..."