Su Li turned her head to look over, Feng Ciye came up slightly panting, his hands behind his back, his face cold and stern, his eyebrows full of severity, obviously quite displeased with what Tuanzi had just said.
Tuanzi shrank his small body, suddenly a little stubbornly said, "I, I didn't say anything wrong. My parents are already dead, their ashes scattered here in this cliff. Isn't that what Uncle King told me when he brought me here?"
If he missed his mom and dad, he could have Uncle bring him here.
Now he didn't need Uncle King to bring him here, he could come by himself.
Tuanzi lowered his head, not daring to look at Su Li's face, softly saying in a tender voice, "I'm sorry, mom, you can go back by yourself. I... Tuanzi doesn't want Uncle King to die, and Tuanzi also doesn't want to leave my deceased parents."
This is where his parents are buried, and if he went back with Su Li, even a place to worship would be gone.
