Li Shun and others dug out a copper hairpin, which was crudely made and hardly worth any money.
Otherwise, given Old Mrs. Li's situation back in the day, this hairpin would not have been buried with her.
Nevertheless, Li Dajiang remembered this hairpin.
He recognized the origin of the item the moment he saw it.
Although he did not believe that Chen Hai would deceive him in searching for the grave, it was nearly impossible to be one hundred percent certain that the pile of bones in front of him was his mother's remains.
But now, the appearance of this hairpin completely dispelled the last bit of doubt in his heart.
For this reason, he lost his composure at this moment, weeping profusely as he kowtowed repeatedly on the ground.
"Brother, I've made a fool of myself..."
After a while, Li Dajiang finally stood up, regaining his composure, and sighed before speaking.
"Kneeling to heaven and earth and to our parents is the righteous thing to do!"
