Qinghe

Chen Ling held her daughter close, her voice wavering. "Sometimes, they have to go away forever, darling. Grandma is very sad because her sister, Aunt, won't be with us anymore."

Chan Juan hugged her mother tightly, sharing in the collective grief. "I don't understand, Mom. Will Grandma be okay?"

Chen Ling kissed her daughter's forehead, struggling to hold back her own tears. "We'll all be here for Grandma. It will take time, but she'll feel better with our love and support."

Chan Juan nodded, wiping her tears with the back of her hand. "I want to help, Mom."

"You're already helping by being here for Grandma," Chen Ling assured her, grateful for her daughter's compassion amidst the sorrowful moment. "Come, let's stay close to her and comfort her together."

*Ting tong, ting tong, ting tong*

The doorbell ranged persistently. Chen ling hurriedly open the door. Chun hua and Chen Muchi has returned, tears in their eyes.