In front of the tombstone, there were several incense altars, obviously set up for tourists or descendants to burn incense in tribute.
Standing at his own grave, he looked up at the names of his descendants carved on the tombstone.
A hint of nostalgia gradually appeared in Old Su's eyes.
After getting accustomed to the environment, he had actually asked Xu Yun to look into his descendants' records.
He wasn't sure whether to consider himself lucky or not.
Among the six sons he had in his lifetime,
Little Su Number One and Number Two, being quite advanced in age, passed away before the Jingkang Incident even broke out.
One lived to seventy-eight, the other seventy-four—both died of natural causes.
Little Su Number Four, on the other hand, was scrapped ahead of schedule due to a CPU overload, dying in a brothel at forty-seven.
Aside from that,
