At the top of the mountain lay one normal-looking grave. It only had a stone mark with 'Yue' name carved on the stone.
Then, a man with a purple robe came running toward the grave. When he arrived in front of the grave, he fell on his knee. His lips trembled as he watched the name on the stone.
"No... It can't be... No... It is a lie." The purple robe man mumbled.
His eyes were shaking. Not long after that, the tear flew down his eyes. It was a silent cry. He kept watching the name.
It was his fault. He should not leave her. He should stay by her side. Otherwise, this would not happen to her.
He kneeled in front of the grave for a long time. He already lost his will to stay alive. The world was nothing without her. He felt she must be lonely here. So, he wanted to accompany her.
The time passed. The purple robe man was still in front of the grave. Another man came. He was wearing a white robe.
