Black Water Pond Manor.
Shen Yuan, his wife, and everyone from the Shen Family stood silently at the entrance of the manor.
Huang Lingxiu's eyes were swollen and red. If it weren't for Zhao Xuan supporting her, she wouldn't even be able to stand.
At dawn, Huang Lin had already sent villagers from Black Stone Village to report to the manor.
Looking at the narrow path down the mountain, a few brothers were carrying Huang Qingzhou's body, walking slowly towards them.
Huang Lingxiu once again burst into tears of sorrow.
Shen Yuan's face was somber, silently watching as they approached.
"Father!"
"Uncle Yuan!"
Shen Wenxing and Huang Lin gently laid down Huang Qingzhou's remains and then knelt down with a thud in front of Shen Yuan.
Shen Yuan looked at the two of them and didn't say a word.
He walked slowly to Huang Qingzhou's remains, tremblingly squatted down, and pulled back the white cloth.
Seeing Huang Qingzhou's ashen face, tears welled up in Shen Yuan's eyes.
