Xiao Zongting still needs someone to care for him in his old age.
Thinking this way, Duan Rong felt a subtle sadness rising in his heart.
In the pitch-black darkness, the two of them walked to the entrance of Xiao Yu's cave.
They gathered some dry wood and used the flint to light it, then sat by the cave entrance and began grilling fish.
Duan Rong grilled fish by the fire, while Xiao Yu sat there hugging her knees, staring at the fire in a daze.
After they finished eating the grilled fish, they rested by the cave entrance.
Duan Rong suddenly said, "Hey, shall we go and see the place where you carve stone statues?"
Xiao Yu replied puzzled, "What's there to see?"
"Come on. I want to see." Duan Rong spoke and had already stood up.
Xiao Yu saw Duan Rong insist and brought him to the cave where she usually carved.
Xiao Yu lit a candle inside the cave.
Inside the cave were stone statues of various sizes, with the largest being more than two people high.
