e entrance of the cemetery, and some elderly people even cry so hard that they can't walk.Ou Yan recognized the elderly man sitting on the ground, weeping uncontrollably. It was Li Zhu, her grandmothe...'m a little tired, I'll go to sleep first."She still held onto Ou Yan's hand, "Let's chat with grandma again tomorrow...""Good," Ou Yan served her to bed, extinguished the lamp, and left her grandmoth...