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... head, her voice heavy with tears. Every man remains a child before his mother.
Ling Yin patted her on the back, "Hua Hua, don’t be sad."
Hua Hua struggled to hold back her emotions and nodded, "Brother Ling, do you think I should bury my father and mother together? Right now, they’re on separate hills, and I feel they’re so lonely, with no one to accompany them. My mother’s grave is so simple, it’s heartbreaking to look at, it hurts my eyes."
Ling Yin’s heart was filled w ...
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