Zuo Wanjun and Shen Dongli were stunned!
Who could have thought that the person raising their treasure of a daughter was Elder Shen's first love?
Shen Jishi thought for a moment, "Xiao Wu, Lin Grandma's coffin is at the Lin Family's old residence, right? Should we move it to our family's cemetery?"
Seeing his grandfather's expression, Lin Grandma must have been a very important person to him.
Qingwu shook her head, "No need. Grandma likes it there. I don't want to disturb her rest."
Elder Shen nodded along.
"Right, she always loved the picturesque scenery. With an osmanthus tree accompanying her, she'd be very happy."
Years ago, he had met Huazhen under a huge osmanthus tree; the shower of flowers had lingered in his mind all these years, never fading away!
Elder Shen's eyes were full of memories. He took off his glasses, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, looking wistfully at Qingwu.
"Dear, can you send a copy of those photos to Grandpa?"