"The scenery is indeed nice at the mountaintop, but the graveyard down below really spoils the view," Zhang Xiaomeng said.
Liu Bingqing responded softly, "My dad is down there."
"Ah?"
"Suddenly, I find this graveyard rather charming." Liu Bingqing seemed much more cheerful upon arriving here.
"Let's go, accompany me to see my dad."
Zhang Xiaomeng nodded and then carried Liu Bingqing on his back towards her father's grave.
Although it was all overgrown wilderness, thanks to Zhang Xiaomeng's perspective ability, the terrain was as if flat land to him.
After kowtowing a few times to her father, a smile gradually appeared on Liu Bingqing's face.
"Zhang Xiaomeng, thank you for coming here with me."
"Of course," Zhang Xiaomeng thought. I've touched your body through and through, accompanying you to the grave is the least I can do.