The only reason to look for Jian Cheng is money, money, money.
Except for money, the Jian Family never takes the initiative to call Jian Cheng.
Hai Lan seems to know that this is not the place to talk, so she places the white chrysanthemum she bought next to the tombstone, closely alongside Jian Dan's bouquet.
Standing in front of the tombstone, she bows three times completely and then steps aside.
Every time Jian Dan comes to pay respects to Jian Cheng, she cries—not a sound, her shoulders shaking, looking pitiful and fragile, as if she could collapse at any moment. Lai Wei half-kneels beside her, listening to Jian Dan quietly reporting the good news.
"Dad, your good friend Uncle An came to see you. Your daughter also came to see you. I'm sorry it was so hard for you, only seeing me once a year.
Once your daughter grows up, she'll come to see you more frequently, okay?"
