Half an hour later, Chu Nanxi and Li Hannian got into a car together, rushing to Mudi.
Both were dressed in black formal attire, with Chu Nanxi holding a bunch of white daisies she had prepared especially.
Her father had loved these flowers when he was alive; she had always brought them along whenever she visited him.
In the past, each trip to the cemetery had left her feeling immensely heavy-hearted.
Today, although her mood wasn't light, it was more peaceful than before.
The departure of loved ones naturally brings sorrow, but one must learn to grow up and accept the separation of life and death.
This time, when she went to see her father again, her heart held more courage than before.
The gravesite of Chu Wenxuan was on a south-facing hillside in the outskirts.
Following the stone steps upwards, one could see the splendid flowers on the hillside from afar.
