Li Zhiqian tightly held his hand, looked at the photo on the tombstone, and wondered if it was just his imagination, but his mother's smile seemed gentler. He continued, "This impulsive guy is your son-in-law from now on. If you were still alive, you would bless us, wouldn't you?"
Gu Yun's eyes burned with emotion as he gripped Li Zhiqian's hand, a heated wave of emotion rising in his throat, making his voice somewhat hoarse, "Xiaoqian, don't rile Auntie back to life."
Li Zhiqian laughed and cursed him, "Idiot."
Gu Yun felt he was quite an idiot himself. He let go of his hand and embraced him seriously, saying, "Mom, you can trust me with Xiaoqian. I'll cherish and love him, and aside from not being able to give you a grandson, anything a woman can do, I can also do."
Li Zhiqian was deeply moved. Despite the cold wind, his heart felt warm.
After coming out to his mother, the two stood for a while longer before walking down the mountain hand in hand.
