"Tai, you don't need to blame yourself, neither I nor the child will blame you."
Meng Jingyi listened to Ding Chen Tai's cries and softly spoke again, "In the future, find a good girl who truly loves you and whom you also love deeply, and live happily forever, Tai! You must be happy."
Meng Jingyi withdrew her hand, reluctantly looking in the direction of the room where Mr. and Mrs. Meng were. She had too many concerns, but there was nothing more she could do.
She would go to the place she ought to go to, and she would pray for them there.
Bless them, for peace, health, and happiness!
As Meng Jingyi left, the sound from the bell in Ding Chen Tai's palm grew fainter and fainter. He panicked, waving his hands frantically, attempting to keep her, "Don't go... don't go..."
However, the sound of the bell grew quieter until it ultimately ceased.
