Because his family brought him to the grave in previous years, he was quite familiar with the route here.

"Today is your brother's first seventh."

The beautiful woman in a black trouser long skirt turned pale and her eyebrows were filled with sorrow.

Next to the woman is a girl wearing black short-sleeved and dark jeans.

The girl was carrying paper money, incense, candles and some fruits.

"Yeah." The girl is very beautiful, especially the pair of sharp eyebrows that add a bit of heroic spirit to her.

"He could actually leave that day, but he still stayed. The father and son named Lu liked to show off. There were too many powerful masters in this world, and he didn't see how much he was." The woman murmured to herself, cursing the little bastard in a low voice.

The footsteps suddenly became clear.

A boy in a mourning dress rubbed his stomach and walked out of the corner.

Pick.

The bag in the girl's hand fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!