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"Grandpa, I'm sorry, Cen'er is late …" "Right." When he thought about how he hadn't even seen Su Jingsheng for the last time and how two years had passed without him knowing, Su Cen couldn't help but feel grief as he hugged the stone tablet and cried bitterly.

Shen Mo Han stood behind her and bowed a few times to the old man. He then stood there silently, allowing Su Cen to vent his sorrow