At the grave, Uncle Sansheng fell silent when he heard Yang Fei's question.
He seemed to be recalling the events of the past, a hint of sadness spreading across his face. Silently, he took a pack of Bai Sha cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and took several deep puffs.
Yang Fei, craving a smoke as well, took one and lit it up.
Qin Yanyang watched them for a moment and then said, "I'll take a walk around."
Uncle Sansheng quickly said, "Yanyang, you don't need to step away. It's alright for you to know about this matter."
Yang Fei nodded in agreement, "Yeah, it's not something shameful, listening won't hurt."
Seeing them both say this, Qin Yanyang stayed.
