He felt a pang of heartache seeing Wan Ziyan's current state.
How did the young master, who usually values understanding the most, become like this?
Wan Ziyan lowered his head, seemingly lost in thought.
After a long while, he finally spoke, "Ah Lai, prepare hot water for washing up. I'm going to the apricot grove in the eastern suburbs!"
The apricot grove on the eastern outskirts of Hefeng Town is actually a cemetery, a place where ordinary people bury their deceased relatives.
There was once a woman who loved apricot blossoms. After her death, her husband planted several apricot trees in front of her grave to express his remembrance.
Years later, the apricot blossoms bloomed in abundance, and the petals fell in profusion, hence the name "Apricot Grove".
Ala followed behind Wan Ziyan, carrying the offerings, her legs trembling. "Young...Young Master, this is a cemetery. What are we doing here?"
Wan Ziyan did not answer him, but instead searched for new soil in the apricot grove.
Finally, he found a newly formed small grave in a corner, with an unmarked tombstone on it.
Wan Ziyan staggered, his face turning pale instantly.
His hands trembled slightly as he placed them on Alai's shoulders, his eyes instantly turning red, and tears welling up in his eyes.
Ah Lai belatedly realized what was happening, his mouth gaping open, his pupils filled with shock.
Wan Qiqi really brought the master's body back!
Wan Ziyan stumbled to the grave, knelt down, and kowtowed three times to the blank tomb.
Alai knelt down, placed the offerings one by one in front of the grave, and handed the lit incense to Wan Ziyan.
At this moment, his eyes were also filled with tears.
No matter what others say about Master Wan, in his life, Master Wan is a great man!
Wan Ziyan stuck the incense stick into the ground before saying in a trembling voice, "Father, it is your son's incompetence that allowed your body to be trampled upon and buried here, without even being able to have your name engraved..."
"Father, the courtyard you left for me is very nice, I like it very much. I hope you have a safe journey on your journey..."
“Father, you don’t need to apologize to me. If it weren’t for you, there would be no Wan Ziyan today. You are my father and my mentor. How could I blame you…”
Wan Ziyan poured out all the words that had been buried in his heart during this period, as if Master Wan could really hear them.
Ah Lai listened from the side and couldn't help but burst into tears.
In the distance, Wan Qiqi leaned on Chen Yongnian's shoulder, and only when she saw that Wan Ziyan was safe and sound did she feel relieved.
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