"I told her to try not to go into the tomb, but that child just wouldn't listen. Women have Yin, and without the heavy Yang energy of men, they should avoid places like this."
She didn't know yet that Chiang Xiao had already taken up the job of copying that mural.
Upon hearing Ge Liutao's words, Meng Xinian was taken aback.
"Grandma, is there really such a belief?"
Ge Liutao, afraid he would accuse her of promoting feudal superstition, quickly explained, "The older generations have this belief. Women's bodies are weaker than men's, and tombs, being places that see no sunlight all year round with heavy cold and damp air, are not good for them."
That's why she had always refused to let Chiang Xiao go to the tomb, but Chiang Xiao had said this belief was unreliable and had not listened to her.
Now, having been gone for so long, she was still worried about her.
"So, Xinian, you should go and call Little back right away. Don't let her stay there any longer."
