Su Ruoxi saw and lowered her head, not knowing what to say, and also not daring to look at her brother-in-law, who was also there. She didn't know how Tianyu had managed to find his way back, but the pain in her heart was only greater than hers, not less.
She simply couldn't bear it, yet he bore it and even comforted her, saying that after all, it was she who had caused him concern.
Su Ruoxi felt extremely guilty.
Ling Tianyu and his family were offering incense, his heart reluctant to part. He really didn't know what would happen after this retreat; perhaps if he didn't survive the breakthrough, he might die.
After that, he wouldn't have the chance to offer incense to them.
"Dad, Mom, bless your son that he may safely get through this," Ling Tianyu said with a look full of longing as he touched the urns of his family members. When his hand reached his brother Ling Tianfei's urn, he couldn't bring himself to touch it, not daring to stroke it.