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"Miss, are you referring to the gentleman who was with you when we found you?"

"Yes! It's him! Where is he? Where is he now?"

Faye grabbed the girl's wrist and questioned her incessantly.

The girl looked at her with great pity.She wanted to utter something but eventually remained silent.

"Where on earth is he? Please tell me!"

"Please calm down, Miss.You're badly hurt.Emotional turmoil is not good for your health now."

"Tell me!"

"Okay."

The girl helped Faye stand still and said with great distress in her voice, "That young man, when he fell off the cliff with you, he landed on a tree.You fell on top of him and had a soft landing, so you were saved by him.Otherwise, I'm afraid you would have died."

Tears instantly welled up in Faye's eyes when she heard that.

‘'Weston, even though you were already dead, you still protected me.Even in death your first concern is my life."

Thinking of this, Faye asked again, "Where is he?"

"Miss, the young man was already dead before he fell off the cliff.Although we reside in the cool mountainside, it's unusually hot for this time of year, so we couldn't keep the corpse for too long.My father patiently waited for you to wake up to do the final rites, but you were in a coma for three days.He had no choice but to bury him."

‘'What?'’ Faye froze.

She closed her eyes, held back her grief, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where was he buried?"

"In the bamboo grove in the backyard!"

The scene moved to the backyard.

Faye had reached the depths of the bamboo grove where she saw a new tomb.

It was a small simple mass.

In front of the tomb was a wooden tombstone.

There was no epitaph.

Faye's tears flooded down her cheeks like a torrential downpour.

The girl helped her to the tomb.She knelt on the ground and tenderly stroked the wooden tombstone.

"Miss, my father didn't know that gentleman's name.” He planned to inscribe it after talking to you.

can you get me some ink and a

"Okay!"

bamboo hut and soon returned with a pile of things, including a writing brush and ink, and a pouch with the two mandarin

it much mean something

"Thank you!"

the pouch, Faye shed tears of

tucked it into her clothes, closest to her heart.She picked up

wave of her hand, she wrote a few words on the wooden

is the tomb of

stretched out her hands and started digging the mound of

effort caused her recently wrapped

"Miss! Oh no!"

of wood on the ground

said to the girl absentmindedly, "Young lady, could I please have some time to

looked at her worriedly,

"Don't worry,"

was worried about.She muttered, "My life was saved by my dear husband.I

hesitated and

out of the

and more sorrowful, and finally it turned into a hoarse and exhausted lament which in turn gave way

couldn't help but

"Cut!"

the whole

the performance,

for each other is so intense so why should they be separated

"Why?"

man she loved died in order to protect her.Naturally she would resent her enemies.No wonder she went to the palace to seek revenge.If I were

disliked her.But I didn't think that I would be so touched by Faye's story now.I like her immensely now.What should I do? I hate the emperor now.If he hadn't regained his power with the armed force,

too! Damn it! It was because of her father that Faye lost everything, but she

closed her eyes and rested under a tree while

"Wendy..."

of water in his hand, Jeffrey unscrewed the cap and looked at her quite

"Are you okay?"

drank some water

she calmed down and slowly

deeply affected by the

Jeffrey rolled his eyes.

into the role when they are performing,

became one with the character she was

kind of dedicated performance overtaxed

for her to discard the mixed emotions built up during the scene that the story

acting in a classic TV play