The gravestone read: "Here lies my late husband, Lu Xiao."
The black-and-white photo on it portrayed a scholarly-looking gentleman.
"Xiao, I've retrieved your favorite Jade Flute for you, rest easy!!!"
The Black Widow took out the Jade Flute she had acquired at the auction and whispered to the gravestone, her eyes filled with pain and longing.
Clearly, the owner of this gravestone was the Black Widow's deceased husband.
"You still have the face to pay respects to my elder brother!!!"
An icy shout abruptly erupted at that moment.
The woman who had previously fought with the Black Widow in Chuzhou had reappeared.
And she had a group of people following her.
"He was my husband, today is his death anniversary, and I naturally come to pay my respects!!!"
The Black Widow said coldly.
"Because of you, my brother died, you don't deserve to live!!!"
"If you miss my elder brother so much, then go join him in the netherworld!!!"