"Mom... Mom..." Yue Liushang looked at the tombstone, silently shedding tears, her heart already a river of sorrow.
"Xiaoyue, let's go. If you stay like this, Aunt will worry about you." Qiu Yilan looked at Yue Liushang's pale face and reached out to pull her.
Yue Liushang avoided her hand and slowly said, "Alan, you go ahead. I want to be here alone for a while."
"But..." How could Qiu Yilan feel at ease leaving her here alone?
Yue Liushang's voice was very soft, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. You should go first! I really just want to have a good moment with my mom."
Seeing her determined expression, Qiu Yilan could only nod, though still worried, "Then return early... Aunt definitely hopes you can live well."
"I know, I will live well. This is the last time..."
Since Yue Liushang said so, Qiu Yilan didn't persuade further and turned to leave. She kept looking back with every step she took.
