"You kept me waiting. As always, you're as beautiful as ever this year."
"It's truly fortunate to see that you're still as cold as ever, without changing in the slightest. You've worked hard this year!"
Qin Yu withdrew his hand with a gentle smile.
He quickly brushed past the stunned Tatsumaki, crouched before the gravestone, and began clearing away the weeds.
In the distance, Fubuki and the bodyguard who had brought the flowers were both dumbfounded.
In their eyes, the fearsome Tatsumaki—
She did not merely make enemies tremble. Even allies who had sensed or personally witnessed the immense psychic powers Tatsumaki possessed would feel fear.
It could be said that when facing Tatsumaki, as long as she held even the slightest dissatisfaction toward someone—
She could easily kill anyone in an instant.
With a single thought, she could achieve that goal.
After all, psychic powers gave people the impression that they could do anything at will.
Qin Yu's actions now were undoubtedly testing the depths of hell's gate.
Walking a tightrope above hell.
"What's wrong? Did you forget to bring flowers too? Being a hero and fighting monsters all day has made you a little careless, hasn't it?"
After tidying the weeds around the grave, Qin Yu dusted off his clothes and spoke.
"Though such a small matter can be overlooked, today isn't an ordinary day."
"There are plenty of flowers here, but none can compare to a bouquet that represents remembrance."
As he spoke, Qin Yu looked toward the stunned Fubuki.
"Why aren't you bringing the flowers over? Do you need your brother-in-law to teach you how to do even this much?"
Fubuki was stunned!
No!
It should be said that Tatsumaki was no exception.
This domineering young man before them had completely overturned everything they knew.
Especially