"Dad, how could Mom suddenly—"
Mr. He shook his head. "After we came back from the cemetery that day, your mother caught a chill. She said she had a bit of a headache, but I asked her before bed and she felt like it wasn't hurting as much. Who knew that when I tried to wake her this morning, she was already gone. I never expected her to go so quickly. She had something weighing on her heart. Your mother was stubborn at heart; if she couldn't move past something, she'd always end up feeling sick."
He Lang said grimly, "I knew it was that incident that affected her. She was always like this. He Ze is already dead, but Mom just had to shoulder his burdens. And what was the result? What kind of end did she meet?"
