บท 1867: Sensible

As such, the plots beside the grave of Zhu Baoguo's mother had all been reserved, one of which was for Old Li. Up until the moment she awoke, the other side of the grave had still been empty. That had been reserved by Zhu Chengqi for himself.

Walking ahead to the grave of Zhu Baoguo's mother, Qiao Nan started weeping. Both sides of the grave had been filled. Old Li was on one side, while the gravestone on the other side displayed Zhu Baoguo's young face. The space beside Zhu Baoguo was the space that had been left empty. Qiao Nan guessed that that was the space that Zhu Chengqi had left for himself.

Thinking about how that big boy had eventually married Shi Qing and had a son and had eventually matured in her dream, Qiao Nan's tears flowed uncontrollably. Unfortunately, she had been the one to save Zhu Baoguo's young life in her dream. In reality, time had not turned back when she opened her eyes. The heavens had not given her another chance to save this young life.