"I didn't have the time to come and pay my respects before, so I'm here today to greet all of you. From now on, we're neighbors, and I hope you all will look after me!"
He spoke so casually, bowing and clasping his hands together as he walked through.
A moment later, Chen Yan reached a spot and suddenly froze.
In this graveyard, all the other tombstones had been diligently cleaned by Old Wang during the morning—almost all the weeds and dirt were gone.
But strangely, the tombstone in front of him was worn, and the words on it were mottled—the stone was cracked, with several clumps of weeds growing out from the crevices.
The ground in front of the tombstone was even more overgrown with weeds, and looking at it from above made this grave appear broken and shabby.
It was as if Old Wang had been busy all morning cleaning around it but intentionally skipped over this one!
