Wen Jie continued to sigh:
"Let him handle this matter. If he's willing to see the old lady one last time, he'll go. If he's not, we couldn't possibly force him to go by holding a knife to his neck, right?"
This outcome had been caused entirely by the Gu family themselves. No one else could be blamed.
If the old lady had been a little nicer to her grandson back then, it wouldn't be like this now.
While the two of them were chatting, Gu Ranzhi and Mo Boyuan had already returned after burning the paper offerings.
Wen Jie said,
"That's about it. Let's go back too."
After all, they had already planned to return to Yun City today.
It would take a lot of time just to go back and forth. They could not afford any delay.
Jiang Tingxu waved at the little man who was lying on the tombstone:
"Ningning, let's go."
However, the little guy seemed to be addicted to it and refused to move.
