There was a tinge of sorrow, a tinge of grievance, and a tinge of longing...
Su Yan thought she was seeing things and rubbed her eyes to look again, yet Chu Yuxiao's expression remained unchanged.
He seemed to dearly love his mother...
"Mother, Xiao'er has come to see you."
Suddenly, Chu Yuxiao knelt before the ancestral tablet and spoke in a deep voice.
Su Yan also knelt down, her head slightly bowed.
At this moment, her heart felt somewhat melancholy.
It was not for the deceased Old Madam but for Chu Yuxiao.
Seeing Chu Yuxiao expressing his emotions before her, he looked so pitiable, so heart-wrenching...
Su Yan suddenly wanted to slap herself, wondering how she could have softened so easily.
Don't forget, Chu Yuxiao was the demon who had crushed her wrist and tormented her all night!
"Mother, this time Xiao'er has come is to inter you and father together.
Now, you and father can both rest, and finally, you can be together forever."