Graciana cried for a long time before she dried her tears.
"I helped my mother prepare the funeral. Then, I took her ashes back to my hometown and buried her beside my father."
Eliza thought for a moment. "Was it last spring?"
She remembered that during that time, Graciana had been in a bad mood and went home halfway.
However, at that time, Eliza's life was not very smooth, so after asking Graciana several times and she said that she was fine, Eliza did not continue to ask.
Now that she thought about it, at that time, Graciana should have needed someone to comfort her.
Even if she gave her a hug, she would feel much better.
Eliza became more and more regretful.
Graciana nodded.