C181 Don't be Afraid by Yourself

Two days later.

It was drizzling in the sky. Grandma Gu was holding a black umbrella in front of her grave.

Most of the guests had dispersed, leaving only the Gu family.

It was already the rainy season in Southern City at the beginning of April. The temperature in the humid climate had not moved after the slight increase in temperature.

Grandpa Gu stood in front of Grandma Gu's tombstone