When I looked up, it was Lu Yuanhang.

Lu Yuanhang called out to his father and sat down beside Wu Changyuan.

He carried a basket in his hand, and in the basket were some sacrificial supplies.

Put the basket down and take out the snacks, fruits, and a bottle of champagne from the basket.

For so many years, he would come to the cemetery every year to pay respects to his deceased mother-in-law and Shuhui.

He said that he would always be Wu Changyuan's son.

He came here to tell his mother-in-law and Shuhui that he was doing well, and asked his mother-in-law and Shuhui to rest assured.

"Dad, Mom and Shuhui are watching us over there, and they must hope that we are doing well......"

The cold wind was cold, and the north wind blew the paper money brushes in front of the tombstones

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