The next day was the Qingming Festival, so school was out for a day.
In truth, kids their age didn't have the custom of tomb-sweeping; that was usually left to the family elders.
Even Xue Rui himself had never personally swept a tomb. With his family's elders still alive and well, it wasn't his place to do so.
But that was normal. Who would expect a child to have any feelings for a deceased person they'd never even met?
So when it came to Qingming tomb-sweeping, it didn't matter to Xue Rui whether he went or not.
But Lin Ruoxi was different. She was the last of her family line, so the responsibility of tomb-sweeping naturally fell to her.
The group was riding in a white Jetta. Xue Rui sat in the passenger seat, while Grandma and Lin Ruoxi were in the back with fruit, Netherworld Currency, and other such items beside them.
Yu Minlan was driving.
