Xu Mushen's expression became solemn.
Xu Qiaoqiao didn't say a word and got out of the car.
She bought two bundles of flowers outside the cemetery and then walked in.
Xu Mushen followed behind her.
Xu Qiaoqiao stopped after who knows how long they had been walking.
Following her gaze, Xu Mushen saw a photo of a kindly middle-aged woman on the tombstone.
As he was wondering, Xu Qiaoqiao spoke up: "Godmother, I am here to see you."
Xu Mushen's pupils contracted, he looked at the grave in disbelief!
Xu Qiaoqiao bent over and placed a bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone.
She then turned around and spoke to Xu Mushen, "This is my Godmother."
Xu Mushen took a deep breath, "She, she..."
"My Godmother committed suicide."
Xu Qiaoqiao lowered her eyes, "But in fact, Godmother had breast cancer, which could have been cured, but she was depressed and ultimately overdosed on sedatives..."
She remembered, on that day, Little Rong was very upset when she went to school.