After Fu Chen finished speaking, Wei Xu was chattering in front of Qi Zhuangzhuang's grave. He talked a lot, including the joyful scenes of childhood and the joys and sorrows of growing up. Even if no one agreed, he still spoke seriously, as if Qi Zhuangzhuang Zhuangzhuang is always by your side, never leaving.

The two sat on the Qi family's grave for a long time, until the sun rose higher and higher, causing burning pain on the skin. Fu Chencai spilled all the bottle of good ...