The mysterious identity of the useless son-in-law

Chapter 13

“But when I received the letter before your death, I was killing enemies in the mountains. In that battle in the mountains, I was harmed and failed. Fifty thousand soldiers had to die in the snowy mountains. By the time I could see you again, you were gone."

"Grandpa, I'm sorry for not being able to protect you, I'm sorry for not being able to protect Tarver's house."

Justin sat in front of the grave, he took a sip of wine, and talked. In the end, his eyes became wet: "However, if I had survived, all of this would not have ended. The things that were lost before, I will get back one by one."

There was thunder in the sky, dark clouds gathered and it rained.

Nancy walked over holding an umbrella.

Fiona stood next to Justin. She wanted to give Justin the umbrella several times, but in the end, she took his hand back and quietly looked at the young man in front of her.

Suddenly there was the sound of someone's footsteps coming.

A tall woman, she wore a white T-shirt with a jumper skirt, s