The fat woman's thick lips were slightly open, and she smiled and said, "Girl, I'm here to ask, which old man did you die?"

"My parents." Du Bingyan said lightly.

"Well, it turned out to be the girl's biological father and mother. No wonder the girl was so sad when her loved one died." The fat woman then said, "Girl, I think, things must be fruitful because there are reasons. If the two elders actually leave now, they should let them go quietly and smoothly, with fewer bumps and bumps on the way. This is the real filial piety to the two elders..."

The other party kept talking. Du Bingyan...