One day in mid-January, the sky was gray.

There were no visitors in the cemetery, and when I looked up, there were only a few long dark black columbarium walls and mostly withered flowers, desolate and desolate.

The temperature is a little low and the wind is a little strong.

A tall and slender man stood in the center of the cemetery, holding a bouquet of flowers, and stood for a long, long time.

Jiang Zhe stared at the two photos on the tombstone, a pair of middle-aged men and women, the man looked calm and atmospheric, and the woman was delicate and beautiful.

"Xiaozhe, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

"Be a lawyer just like your father!" said the ten-year-old boy, tilting his head.

"Be a lawyer like your dad because dad is a lawyer?

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