"I..." Lin Xiwang hesitated, "I need to observe three years of mourning for my mother, and it will be three years in one more month..."
"I think your mother's greatest hope would be for you to live well," Yang Ruxin extended her hand and ruffled his hair, "In reality, fulfilling filial piety doesn't have to be about formalities. As long as you keep her in your heart and strive to live a good life, she would be happier than if you were to spend every day at her grave."
Lin Xiwang bit his lip and said nothing.
"You decide for yourself. You still have half a day," Yang Ruxin smiled, "I saw your house only had a few sweet potatoes left, so I continued to roast them for us to eat..."
While the few people at Lin Family nibbled on sweet potatoes, the outsiders turned the entire village and its vicinity upside down looking for the escaped person. They did not find the fugitive but came across a dead black dog and another beauty in the cave.
