But whether it is a dream or a soul, will it hurt?
She also heard her good nephew say: "Forget it, just leave it here, the wind will blow it away, this is called... wind burial, it's good, in the wilderness, it can also be used as fertilizer for the trees, it can be regarded as our aunt's last contribution!"
So, her ashes and the urn were spread on the ground.
Lin Qingping floated there, stretched out his hand to gather everything, but could not gather anything.
Someone came in a hurry.
It turned out to be Zhiyuan, the middle-aged Zhiyuan.
Zhiyuan was shocked when he saw the scene on the ground. He quickly squatted down, picked up her ashes in handfuls with both hands and put them away.
Then, she floated to the tomb.
Zhiyuan also stood in front of the tomb, muttering to himself, "Mom, Dad Gu came to me in a dream and told me that you were in a bad condition and asked me to come and take you away and bury you next to him. I did as he asked. No matter what, you two can be together and take care of each other. I will come to see you again in the future."
Lin Qingping could see clearly then that these were two graves next to each other, with two tombstones. One was Gu Juncheng's with his name written on it, and the other was hers with the words: Tomb of the late mother Lin Qingping.
The person who erected the monument was named: Li Zhiyuan.
It turned out to be Zhiyuan...
The person who buried her in her previous life turned out to be Zhiyuan...
And buried her next to Gu Juncheng...
Zhiyuan, thank you, Zhiyuan...
Lin Qingping, who was floating in the air, almost wanted to cry.
She stretched out her hand and wanted to pat Zhiyuan on the shoulder, but she only heard a loud baby cry piercing the sky, and a huge force pulled her back.
After vaguely hearing the words "Okay, stop crying," she fell into darkness again.
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