"Mother..."
"Shou'an, you're awake, that's wonderful, Shou'an is awake, awake, sobbing..."
In the inner room of the He Family, Qin Fangru tightly embraced the just-awoken He Shou'an, unable to suppress her sobs, while He Erniang covered her mouth and cried by the side. He Baosheng, with reddened eyes, looked at the three of them with a silly smile.
Old Man He stood at the doorway, wiped the moisture from his eyes, turned around and went to offer incense at He Youniang's memorial tablet in the hall.
At the table, Sang Que blew out the soul lamp and collapsed onto the stool, feeling that the soul lamp had drained her spiritual power, leaving her dizzy.
Skinny saw this, quickly took the water jug, poured a cup of water for Sang Que and handed it over, his eyes full of disbelief. He hadn't even considered that Sang Que could succeed; if it had been him doing it... he wouldn't dare!
"Why are you soaking wet, where did you find Shou'an's soul?"
"The lake... cough cough..."
