C229 Memorial of the undead

It was late in the night when the three people who were drenched walked to the Tiger Head Stream. The moment they arrived, Tang Wenhao and Ah Mei couldn't help but kneel beside the grass shed and cry bitterly, deeply missing the Ah Ju who had died for them.

Ah Ju, I am sorry, I did not protect Ah Ling well, even Ah Ling was forced to death by that bastard. Ah Ju, if you are still alive