"I'm fine." A few tears fell from Qin Yu's eyes and dripped on the grass under his feet. The wind gently blew across her face, curling a few strands of hair on the side of her face.

Facing the rolling of the night and the chirping of the cicadas in summer, Qin Yu slowly squatted down and reached out to touch the tombstone in front of him.

As if they were old friends, she muttered to herself, "Dad, I'......

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