"Father, Mother, please forgive your daughter for her unfilial behavior; from now on, I won't be able to take care of you both. You must take good care of yourselves!"
In the depths of a small alley in Zhou City, a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old girl in white knelt down in front of her parents, crying and kowtowing as she said her farewells, amidst the increasingly closer sounds of celebration.
She knew in her heart that once that procession actually entered the courtyard, she might not even have time to bid her parents farewell.
Watching his understanding daughter in front of him, tears also filled Zhou Jimin's eyes as he hastily stepped forward to lift and embrace her, his voice choked with emotion, "Yudie, my good daughter, you are the most filial child, the most filial child in the world!"
The woman beside him, upon hearing these words, could no longer restrain herself and rushed forward to hug her husband and daughter, weeping so hard that she was rendered speechless.
