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The gentle breeze wafted away Chu Ning's sighs. In the blink of an eye, Chu Ning vanished from Old Liao's grave and reappeared in front of his great-aunt's tombstone.
More than a decade had passed, and the great-aunt's grave was devoid of any weeds, meticulously kept clean.
Chu Ning had also learned from Old Liao that Liu Da made it a point to visit the great-aunt's grave every year with his children.
During the years the great-aunt had lived with Liu Da's family, his children had grown quite fond of her. In contrast, her two nephews stopped visiting her grave after the fifth year of her passing.
"Great-aunt, Chu Ning has come to see you. It's been many years since my last visit, you wouldn't blame me for my lack of filial piety, would you?"
Chu Ning didn't pour any liquor for the great-aunt. Ever since his foster father had drowned due to drinking, she had developed a strong distaste for alcohol.
