The child walked for a while before realizing that she was not following him. He hurriedly turned his head to look.
Seeing that she was staring at the grave not far away, he was a little vexed and said uneasily, "Sister, are you afraid of this? Then I'll take you to another path. Don't be afraid. We'll just take a detour. It's not far."
Actually, there were more than one grave here.
He was just hasty and was used to this path. He didn't expect this. Looking at their good clothes, they definitely didn't walk the mountain path often. He should have asked the sister to wait for him and brought the things over himself.
Gu Yundong heaved a sigh of relief and shook her head. "I'll go over and take a look."
She still held Madam Yang's hand and slowly walked towards the grave she had just seen.
The grave was very simple, and the tombstone in front was only a rough wooden board.
