Caring about someone, you always want to know more about them.
Tang Li didn't have to search much to find the gravestone.
There was no picture on the gravestone, neither were there any names engraved, it simply stood there.
As she approached, she saw a liquor bottle and a cup placed in front of the gravestone.
Tang Li crouched beside the gravestone, picked a fallen leaf off it, and then looked at the blank gravestone: "Even though I don't know your name, you were his comrade-in-arms and a hero who sacrificed for this country."
Having said that, she clasped her knees with her hands: "There are some things I've always been unsure who to talk to about. I initially thought he liked my mother, but later it seemed not. I can feel that he treats me differently, maybe... just like he said, I still look too young to him."
After saying this, she remembered the death of Song Baiyan from her past life.
—It was four years later.
