Yuan Ruxin glanced over and was surprised: "This is right next to my great-grandfather's grave."
Bai Zhi'er nodded: "Yes, it's buried here. Do you think he doesn't deserve it?"
Yuan Ruxin, feeling shy, whispered: "My great-grandfather wouldn't be displeased, would he?"
After all, in families as large as theirs, positions are determined by seniority.
Bai Zhi'er told her: "No, because with your family in its current state, they don't have time to blame you."
Yuan Ruxin sighed.
She turned to instruct the house servants: "Start digging!"
Bai Zhi'er raised her hand: "Wait for half a stick of incense's time, that's the auspicious hour for moving graves. Let's wait a bit."
During this time, Yuan Ruxin called over two house servants and had Xixi tell them her mother's location.
Though Xixi was young, she still thankfully remembered where their home was.
Bai Zhi'er pulled Yuan Ruxin aside.
"Once the sky starts to lighten, I might disappear."
