Moving the Grave

Huo Xiaoran said with a solemn expression, "I'll leave the children to you for a few days. I have something to deal with."

Huo Zhou was still sleepy and felt that Xiao Ran had yet to walk out of the shadow of Qiao An's departure, so he was especially suspicious and sensitive.

"Xiaoran, you've regained your memory now. You should know that Xiao Ming and I are people worthy of your trust. If you have anything, why can't you leave it to me and Xiao Ming? Look at how weak your body is. You should stay here and recuperate for a few more days."

Xiaoran shook his head stubbornly with watery eyes. "An'an is still in the back mountain. I don't want her to lie there alone. She'll be afraid. I want to take her somewhere."

Huo Zhou was completely awake. "Xiaoran, are you going to move An'an's grave?"