At the same time, at the cemetery on the outskirts.
Wearing a black suit and black sunglasses, Wesley Drake, holding a bunch of white chrysanthemums, walked to a cemetery where the husband and wife were buried together.
Behind him, followed by a dozen young men who also wore black clothes.
These people were yellow, white and black, and even a few brown people, each of whom looked extraordinary.
Among them, White Tiger King, the White Tiger King who usually loves white clothes, also changed into black clothes from head to toe.
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