A man came running from far to near. The two old men looked at Yebo in surprise, then laughed with tears. "Our daughter likes you. It's very good."

Yebo bowed to the two old people, and I'll take care of you instead of her."

The people who once lived left forever. Yebo solemnly put the autumn-white ashes on the sacrificial platform of the temple. The scene was so sad that Ding Yi turned to leave.

Walking out of the cemetery, she breathed heavily and breathed in the cold air in her lungs. She looked around and saw Song Mengjie standing under a tree.

"Mengjie!" She trotted over. "Why are you...