The wind blew against their faces, cold indeed, and the rain became a mist, striking both their faces.
Shi Nuan stayed with Song Yansheng, kneeling, while he spoke many words, and Shi Nuan also said a few.
Shi Nuan could tell that Song Yansheng really missed his grandparents.
Just like she missed her own grandparents.
Her grandfather had passed away many years ago, and her grandmother was still missing to this day.
Shi Nuan prayed countless times in her heart, praying that her grandmother was still alive, praying that they could meet again in this life and live some peaceful days together.
After worshipping his grandparents, Song Yansheng led Shi Nuan to pay respects to other ancestors and clan members of the Song Family.
The Song Family indeed was a huge clan, so it wasn't surprising they had stood firm in T City for a hundred years.
