C212 No Weather Forecast Is Allowed

"Let's go."

After taking one last look at the picture on the monument, I raised my head and said to Ling Mofann.

Ling Mofann answered with a faint "Okay", but he didn't move.

"I think I brought someone to the cemetery before. Is that you?" He rubbed his head as if he had a headache.

"What's wrong? Is there a headache? "

Ignoring the water stains on my face