To Feng Xuxu's left was Dugu Chen, and at that moment, the two kids dragged Baihe out to watch Xuan Yue and the others roast the beef.
"Haha, this old lady doesn't yearn to live long," she said with a sigh, looking rather sorrowful, "I just want to see my son marry a bride and my daughter wed. Then I can go underground and explain myself to your Uncle Hui."
"Mom, what are you saying? You're in good health. You can easily live for several more decades." Jiaojiao felt pained for her mother. Ever since her father had died, though her mother had cried in front of her and her big brother, she would weep secretly. Jiaojiao herself had heard her earth-shattering sobs in the middle of the night, and it made her heart ache.
"Silly girl, even if mom's body is in good shape, I can't live forever. Eventually, I'll go underground to meet your father. As long as you are all doing well, mom will be at peace and will have fulfilled her duty to your deceased father."