The old man's life was really ridiculous.
To be honest, Zhou Runde originally had endless resentment towards him.
But when people are not around, those things seem to slowly become blurred and finally disappear with the wind.
Finally, I kowtowed to him three times.
Zhou Runde's voice was hoarse as he sighed softly, "Rest in peace, Dad..."
Shen Xiu'e's tears also flowed down the corners of her eyes.
Forget it, even though he and Li Guifen had tortured her together when they were young, and indeed made her suffer a lot, it was hard to believe that he had ended up like this.
She felt bad too.
I followed Zhou Runde and kowtowed to him.
"Dad, have a safe journey..."
Song Shiwei, Zhou Tingyue and Zhou Wanyu knelt behind him and kowtowed three times.
The sky was foggy and it was still snowing, and the snow seemed to be getting heavier.
The ground was already covered with white.
Zhou Cheng and Zhou Lin helped Shen Xiu'e and Song Shiwei stand up.
Wang Biao also helped Zhou Wanyu up.
"The ground is cold!"
Zhou Wanyu looked up at him. For some reason, she suddenly wanted to cry.
It was so sad to see this grandfather, who had never been close to her since childhood, pass away.
Zhou Wanyu suddenly felt that life was just like that.
No one knows how long they can live, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe ten or eight years?
You should live every day as if it were your last, so that you won't regret anything in your life.
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