Under the night sky.
In the moonlight.
Fang Yu knelt in front of the grave, remaining silent.
Chen Daotian also knelt beside him, without uttering a word.
After a long while, Fang Yu looked at the tombstone and said, "The feng shui here is really good, how about letting them rest here with you?"
In front of the tombstone, there were two urns of ashes.
Those were the ashes of his parents from the Fang Family.
"Brother Yu, this..." Chen Daotian was somewhat worried, after all, it was not far from the Lu Family. Some of the residents nearby would bury their deceased here.
Fang Yu simply smiled and said, "It's fine, times have changed, the Lu Family is not what it used to be."
"Okay."
Then, together, the two dug two pits near the grave and reburied the ashes.
After kowtowing three times with loud knocks, Fang Yu said, "If you're not satisfied with this place, remember to visit me in dreams..."
