Outside Beijing's southern suburbs, at an unnamed cemetery, Lin knelt before a nameless tombstone. With an emotionless expression, he set the yellow paper in his hand alight and placed it in the brazier.,"Take my grandfather, I will stay behind to cover you, you're safe as long as you do what I say, my Xia family will give you one million!",The male lead wasn't in the mood for idle chatter. With a loud roar, he drew his sword and swung it down.。