You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1637 The First Round

The next day, at the cemetery.

The weather was particularly fitting. It was a chilly spring morning.

It was gloomy and drizzling, the stone steps were washed clean by the rainwater. Along the path, the bamboo was shrouded in the misty rain, appearing hazy green, the edges indistinct.

Joyce, Luther and Anderson arrived at the cemetery by car.

She wore a black blouse, a black skirt, and a black hat, with black veil hanging from the brim.

Luther also wore a black suit and tie, looking solemn and respectful. Cecelia and Ralph were already there.

Anderson also wore a little black suit, his small body holding a big bouquet of lilies.

Dewey stood to the side, offering a funeral wreath.

Cecelia's confidante Frank held umbrellas for them.

The gravestone was washed clean by the rainwater, the names Xia Zhenhai and Mia stood out clearly.

Anderson walked up and placed the lilies in front of the gravestone. Then he returned to Joyce's side.

Joyce put her arm around Anderson's small shoulders, her expression grave.

Cecelia gazed at the gravestone. "Dad, I finally have the face to see you. Look, these are the descendants of our Heath family, they are all outstanding. I finally found my own daughter back. Back then you discovered the truth but unfortunately lost your life. You must have left this world with regrets. Now you can finally rest in peace.”

She looked at Mia's gravestone as well.

remarry, so they insisted on burying Mia

discussed with Leng Qiong to move Mia's grave from the Cole family cemetery here, to be buried together with Xia Zhenhai, and they added a photo of Mia from when she was young to

and dad, you are finally buried together. Your wishes have been fulfilled.” Cecelia also walked up and placed a bouquet. “May

the gravestone, then glanced at Joyce. He sighed, "Mother, we were able to find my sister back thanks to you. Joyce

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