450: United as One

United as One

Looking at the young faces with tears in their eyes, Lin Wanwan felt bitter.2

She didn't think that she would still hold such a position in her fans' hearts.

"Ah…"

Ms. Yu was one of Lin Xiao's oldest fans, and she knew what day it was. She even saw events posted online about commemorating Lin Xiao.

Millions had responded.

The media had put up articles about Lin Xiao early in the morning. It was so huge that no one even cared about the news of a famous actress's love story.

"Alright, but you have to be back in the afternoon."

"Thank you!"

A gloomy figure came across Lin Wanwan's mind as she watched the students leave the classroom.

She didn't know if every fan of hers would remember about her death day.

But she knew that there was one person that will never forget it.

Si Han.

Lin Wanwan got out of class as well and rushed to the manor, only to find the gate locked.

She called Si Han a few times, but he didn't answer the phone.

"Am I stupid?!" Lin Wanwan was mad at herself.

It was Lin Xiao's death day. Of course, Si Han would be in the cemetery.

She quickly made her way to Changfeng Cemetery to the east of the Imperial Capital.

From far, she could see dozens of cars parked outside and countless people making their way in an orderly manner under the instructions of the organizers.

Isn't this a little too grand?

Lin Wanwan clicked her tongue, but her fans genuinely touched her.

She got off the car and followed the crowd stealthily, using the rows of trees as cover.

There were a few TV vans parked at the entrance. Reporters from various broadcast stations were doing on-site reports.

"It is the third anniversary of Lin Xiao's death. Apart from being the youngest Best Actress in our country, she was also the only one who'd obtained full awards in the industry. Unfortunately, at such a young age, she passed away in a car accident to save an innocent life. Today, fans from all over the world have gathered here…"

Lin Wanwan sneaked in when everyone's attention was on the reporter.

The inside wasn't half as crowded. A group of fans would pay their respect and leave before the organizers let the next batch in.

Lin Wanwan hid behind a huge tree. Thanks to her having the high ground, she could examine the entire cemetery.

Although she was far away, she could hear the fans sobbing under their breaths.

Whatever age or gender, everyone seemed to have united as one.

The atmosphere was dark and dreary.

Lin Wanwan's eyes scanned through the crowd. She saw Luo Han, An Qiao, Tan Zhiyue…

And many people that she knew in her previous life.

Finally, she saw Si Han.

He stood before the gravestone, his back facing her. Although she couldn't see his face, she could see his shaking fist.

At that moment, drops of tears glided down her cheeks. The girl who had always seen crying as a cowardly act couldn't hold back her emotions any longer.

She wanted to shout to the crowd…

That they can stop crying… that she's not dead…

However, things that went against the natural order of things couldn't be made known to the world.

Lin Wanwan wanted to wipe her tears, but a hand with slender fingers did it before she could.

"Don't cry."

"Lu Zhanbei…"

Lin Wanwan looked up and met his warm and concerned eyes.

She hid her face in his chests and bawled her heart out. "I'm sorry, just once… let me cry for a while…"

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