Meng Po had no intention of rushing her. Instead, she poured the soup into the pot and continued stirring it. The old lady mumbled by herself standing next to Meng Po, “Back in the day, our house was struck by fire. Dad saved me first because I was the nearest to him. After we came out of the fire, it became worse, and it was impossible to go back inside. In the end, Mom got burned to death.” She put all the blame on her father after they lost their mother. So her father suffered her scolding solitarily after her mother died. Now she wanted to wait for him and tell him, “Dad, I'm sorry.” “Go on then,” said Cheng Xiaoxiao as she held the jade pendant before the old man, “Everything is over now.” “My wife and daughter,” said the old man while a tear trickled down the corner of his eye. Then he transformed into black smoke and entered the jade pendant, “We will finally get reunited.”“D
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