"Xiaolu, Xiaoling, it's my greatest blessing to have two daughters like you in my life. In the blink of an eye, you've all grown up, started a family, and have children. Soon, your grandchildren will have a family. Although Xiaolu isn't married, I believe that you'll live a very free and happy life. In the future, if you have someone you like and I'm no longer around when you're married, bring him to my grave to toast me. That'll be good."
Madam Zhao stroked Su Xiaolu's hair gently and said gently.
Su Xiaolu felt a lump in her throat. She nodded. She would. She definitely would.
