Notice: I heard the bad news and went home to attend the funeral.

Just now, when I was about to send my child to kindergarten, I suddenly received the bad news that my grandmother had passed away.

Why.

I didn't experience this in previous years, but it has become extremely frequent in recent years.

The old man is like a candle in the wind or frost on the tiles. The wind blows out the candle and the sun melts the frost.

All the memories of my childhood flashed before my eyes. I felt so confused that I didn’t know what to say for a moment.

I'm leaving soon to go back to my hometown to attend the funeral. I'm not sure how long it will take and there are a lot of things to do, so I can only do my best to update.

That's it...

(End of this chapter)