Worried that her children would be frightened, Zhou Anran told the twins to keep watch over their youngest sister while she went to the riverside with Aunt Dong and Aunt Li.
She was truly stunned when she found out the corpse's identity, Qiu Mu. The Sun family lived just a few houses away from their house.
Although Qiu Mu was a sarcastic woman with sharp words, she wasn't really a bad person. All her sons were diligent and filial.
Now, seeing Sun Tiezhu, one of her sons sobbing in a heartbreaking way, her heart clenched. He was still too young, even younger than Xiao Fenghao.
"What a poor child. Where is his father?" Aunt Dong muttered, gripping the edge of her clothes tightly.
Sun Tiezhu was hysterically hugging and shouting for his mother to wake up. People around him were trying to console him, and Old Su waited for Sun Tiezhu to calm down a little before discussing with him how to handle things.
