June 7th.

The first anniversary of Miranda Sanchez's death.

Juliana Lewis stood at the headstone with a bouquet of bright black roses in her hand, and looked at the portrait of Miranda Sanchez with curved eyebrows and a small smile on the headstone.

Juliana Lewis said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect to go to my grave one day."

She is going to her grave and worshipping herself.

Benson Leach stretched out his hand and gently took the landing wine. "Don't say that."

Juliana Lewis and Benson Leach came early, so there is no one else in the cemetery now, just the two of them.

Soon, people gradually increased....