Yun Bixue wiped the tears from her eyes, and placed the flowers she held in her hands on the tombstone. "Dad, Mum… Yun Bilu and I are here to see you. This time, I even brought my husband along. He is your eldest son-in-law, and he treats me very well. Dad, Mum, if you knew about this, you would feel happy for me too, right?"
Yun Bilu knelt before the tombstone too. She wept silently and burned the joss papers.
Xie Limo bowed thrice before the tombstone, and said, "Dad, Mum, I will treat Bixue well. I will also take care of Younger Sister. Don't worry."
Yun Bixue noticed the solemn and sincere expression on Xie Limo's face. She felt so touched that words could not describe what she was feeling. All daughters were like that—if their other half respected their parents, their hearts would especially approve of him. Yun Bixue was just an ordinary girl, and she was no exception. That was why she was extraordinarily moved.
