Feeling irritable, Xia Yuxun visited Xia Molin's grave.
The sun had just set, filling the sky with a blaze of red clouds, as she skillfully made her way through the dense forest, stepping over the lush shrubs and grass, and walked slowly to the graveyard.
It wasn't until she was kneeling in front of Xia Molin's grave that her restless heart began to calm down slightly.
She carefully bent down to pluck the weeds from the grave, then placed a bunch of freshly picked flowers she had grown herself, gently resting her cheek on the tombstone, still warm from the evening sun.
"Dad, I've been a bit busy lately and haven't visited you for a long time. Please don't be mad at me!"
"I'm behaving now! Because I need to set a good example for Xiaobai!"
"And, not only do I have Xiaobai, but I also have really good friends who take care of me and help me, so you and Mom don't have to worry about me up in heaven!"
