Of course, the ancestral graves of the Song Family are not on this side, but near Kyoto. However, everyone was still willing to fulfill the elderly's last wishes.
After everyone had left, the house quieted down considerably. It was now the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, and in just over ten days, it would be the Little New Year. Su Xiaowan had recovered quite well, but her aunt still indulged her, not allowing her to cook or do any other chores.
If she was truly bored, she could clean her bedroom, but going outside was out of the question. Time flew quickly, and before you know it, the Little New Year was approaching. Every house began washing blankets, pasting new wallpaper, and purchasing New Year goods, the atmosphere filled with joy everywhere.
Su Xiaowan was exceptionally allowed by her aunt to take a walk outside, but only within the courtyard. Even so, Su Xiaowan was extremely happy.
