He pulled very slowly, and very carefully, plucking all the grass from the top of the green grave mound to the surroundings.
After tidying up for a while, this green grave no longer looked so desolate.
Ren Feng's heart was heavy as he reached out to gently stroke the plaque Han Buyan had set up, then lit the pack of cigarettes he'd brought.
The curling smoke of the burning cigarette stood in front, and Ren Feng placed the flowers he'd brought on top of the grave mound, and lastly, the food he'd just bought.
Once everything was arranged, Ren Feng looked at the mound and finally felt a faint sense of closeness.
He didn't know what to say. After staring blankly for a long time, he finally blurted out a single sentence.
"Mom, I came to see you."
After he spoke, Ren Feng simply gazed at the grave mound. Everything else was a thousand unspoken words stuck in his throat, yet he had no idea where to begin.
