Ah Jiu glanced at the time and softly reminded, "Sir, it's about time."
"Okay." Leng Zimo gently nodded, "Dad, we still have to go to Qingdao to see Mom, so we'll be leaving for now. In a few days, we'll come back to visit you."
The family of three paid their respects at Luo Chuchen's tombstone, then went down the mountain to meet Leng Lin, left the cemetery, and headed straight to the airport.
At the airport, the private jet was already prepared.
Everyone boarded the plane and got seated. Shortly after, the plane took off, heading towards Qingdao.
By the time the plane arrived in Qingdao, it was already noon. They went to the pre-booked hotel, had lunch, and then let Luo Xiaoqian have a short nap. Only then did Leng Zimo take her and Luo Jun to the cemetery to pay respects to Luo Xiaoqian's mother.
Luo Xiaoqian followed the hometown's customs and offered wine to her mother with Leng Zimo, and added some new soil to her mother's grave.
