"I was just afraid of scaring you at that time. Besides, you were still young. I had just arrived in the village and didn't know what your family situation was like. Of course, I didn't dare to confess my feelings rashly," Fu Shinian said, recalling in his mind the beautiful memories of the two of them when they were together.

Thinking of this, he slowly closed his eyes, but there was always a smile on his lips.

Tong Yiya didn't hear him continue talking for a long time, so she turned her head to look. Unexpectedly, she saw the man lying there with his eyes closed, with a slight smile on his face.

Her heart ached and she hurriedly got up to check his breath. After confirming that the man was gone, Tong Yiya did not cry, but put the man into her own space, took out the shroud she had made for him, then fetched water to wash him clean and put on the shroud.

After cleaning up Fu Shinian's body, Tong Yiya took a bath, changed into her own burial clothes, and combed her silver hair neatly behind her head.

She left the space, walked into their room, changed the sheets on the bed, and then put Fu Shinian on the bed.

Everything was ready, so she called the children and asked them to come back and talk. After hanging up the phone, she also lay down on the bed, holding Fu Shinian's hand and said, "Old man, wait for me, I'll be here soon."

Then she took out a pill that she had prepared long ago from the space, swallowed it, closed her eyes, and smiled on her face. After a while, she died.

When the children rushed back home, they saw that the two old people had passed away.

But seeing that they passed away peacefully, I could only put aside my sadness temporarily and take care of their funeral affairs.

At the moment Tong Yiya died, she felt that her space and the system that had long disappeared were separated from her.

But at this moment she didn't care at all. She just looked at Fu Shinian who was waiting in front of her, ran over happily, took his outstretched hand, and then the two of them left with a smile.

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