"Sigh!"
Li Guangyou stayed in the ancestral hall, guarding his grandfather to prevent any accidents. Despite his grandfather returning to the spirit tablet, he continued to sigh incessantly.
"Grandpa, stop sighing, you've said eighty times that you miss grandma, there's no point, she's gone, her soul is scattered."
Li Guangyou had grown incredibly irritated by the constant pestering, so he couldn't help but speak to his grandfather.
"Sigh! You don't understand!"
Li Guangyou's grandfather let out a deep sigh, "Your grandmother and I spent our lifetime together. Now that she's gone, I'm all alone. I miss her."
"So, you're just afraid of being alone?"
Li Guangyou sneered, guessing some of his grandfather's thoughts.
After becoming an ancestral spirit, there's no need for rebirth like ordinary Yin Spirits. The days are long, and even with descendants to worship them, spirits can indeed feel lonely.
