But if Pan Yan were to know of this scene, he would no doubt be heartbroken to death.
After all, back when Xiao Ying was under Pan Yan's care, he couldn't bear to let her do even slightly tough or tiring tasks.
But now, Xiao Ying has become like this, and the difference between then and now is undeniably vast.
However, when a person dies, it's like a lamp going out. Naturally, Pan Yan would not know that the joke told back then has now become an obsession for Xiao Ying, which is also the reason she came to these mountains.
"Grandpa, you once said that after a hundred years, this sachet should be placed on the mountaintop... so that it can witness the sunrise and sunset each day..."
Xiao Ying was burying the item as she slowly spoke with sadness.
As she spoke, her eyes welled up with a crimson tide, with tears continuously dripping and falling into the freshly dug pit.
