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    There are new dead buried in the cemetery in the southern suburbs.

    Relatives dressed in black gathered in front of the tomb, and the undertaker opened the lid.  Relatives performing the ceremony of warming the grave lowered themselves down and put the lit yellow paper into the grave.  The curling green smoke embraces the vast world outside the tomb, leaving residual warmth in the cave, warming this resting place with low sobs.

    Xu Lianjing stood in front of Xu Han¡¯s tombstone at a high place, looking sideways at the burial ceremony from a distance.

    The smoke dissipated, and the woman lying beside the tomb shed tears as she put the funerary objects wrapped in cardboard boxes into the grave.  When she lowered her arms, she bent over in pain, as if she had used all her strength to hold the thousand-pound memory in her hands firmly.  Xu Lian couldn't see her face clearly, but he could imagine her expression at this moment.

    The officiant holding the umbrella bent down, holding the urn in both hands, and placed it into the protective cover.  The surrounding relatives each held a handful of Fuyin soil, whispered their last blessings, and gently swayed it towards the bottom of the hole.

    "I sent your daughter back." Looking at the Fuyin soil floating down like dust, Xu Lian moved her pale lips, "Your husband doesn't even want to move your tomb back, do you know?"

    The woman who performed the acupuncture-warming ceremony at the beginning lowered her head and covered her face, her shoulders trembling and she sobbed.  The undertaker whispered something into her ear, and she sobbed for a while and nodded slightly.

    The cool wind blew by Xu Lian's ears.  She watched the undertaker walk towards the tomb cover and slowly began to lift it.

    "Actually, I've been thinking that between the two of us, maybe you are the younger sister and I am the older sister. Didn't the teacher at the orphanage say that she thought you were more like an older sister, so she let you be one?" She heard in the wind.  In her own babble-like voice, "Sisters should be role models, sisters should take care of their sisters, sisters and sisters should care for each other They always tell you this, and if you believe it, I will believe it too."

    The sky above the mountains is cloudless, the dusk is gradually dyeing, the mountains are far away and the water is near, and there are large areas of gentle warm colors as far as the eye can see.  Even the rows of tombstones in front of her were not as gloomy and depressing as she remembered.  Xu Lian remembered that every night when there was lightning and thunder, she would hug Xu Han's neck and shrink into her arms tremblingly.

    Xu Han was obviously very young at that time.  Such a small, thin pair of arms seemed to be able to shield her from all harm.

    Xiao Lian is not afraid.  She always comforted Xu Lian in her ears like this, patting her back with her small palms.  Xiao Lian is not afraid.

    Xu Lian smiled, and the scene in front of him gradually blurred.

    "If I were the sister and you left me and ran away, I probably wouldn't care about you so much." She said, "But I can't explain, after all, I like to care about you."

    The tomb cover in the hands of the undertaker covered the dark tomb.  Relatives light candles, burn incense, and present offerings one after another.  When the children in the crowd staggeredly placed a small bouquet of flowers in front of the tomb, Xu Lian watched from a distance, took out his right hand from his pocket, and covered his lower abdomen.

    "I also have a child, although there seems to be signs of miscarriage now. But it's okay, I don't plan to give birth." She gently stroked her painful abdomen with her palm, lowered her eyes slightly, and said to herself without pain.  , "People like me can't have children, otherwise the retribution will be transferred to the children."

    The chief priest came to the tombstone, recited the sacrificial inscription in a low voice, and kowtowed to the ground.

    The wind swept through the fallen leaves, curling them towards the hem of Xu Lian's clothes.  She turned around and looked at the photo on Xu Han's tombstone.

    The woman with the same face as her looked at the camera, her smile still on the square piece of paper.  Xu Lian knelt down in front of the sealed tomb.

    "Xu Han, I'm no different from you." She looked at the woman in the photo, and for the first and last time, she calmly told her, "I chose the path, my life, and I make my own decisions.  . Just because you and I have chosen different paths doesn¡¯t mean that I¡¯m not free, you know?¡±

    The palms of my hands in my pocket were soaked with sweat.  Xu Lian held the gun in his pocket tightly, closed his eyes, and listened to the sound of the wind passing by his ears.

    Maybe, she thought.  Perhaps the best days in this life were the days when I was in the church orphanage, learning to read and memorizing the Bible every day.  However, at that time, she was looking forward to becoming a protected apple, but she never received protection; and when she stopped praying, she could not escape the eye of fate.

    Xu Lian took out her gun and recalled a sentence she had recited in the past that she rarely recalled.

    "I have fought the good fight." With her eyelids blocking the orange sunlight, she read out the words that came to her mind, "I have finished the path I should take."

    After paying tribute to the flowers, the mourners lit sparks and burned memorial texts.

    Xu Lian raised his face and let tears slide down his cheeks, "I have kept the way I should keep."

    &?Yichen squatted down, bent over, trembling, and hugged his hot head.

    "I love you, really." She told him in his ear, "I love you very muchI love you very much"

    Tears hit the pebbles at your feet, gradually removing the dust, bit by bit, leaving dark marks.

    He choked and howled.

    This is the first time he knows that people can cry like this.

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    "I have fought the good fight, I have finished the way I should go, and I have kept the way I should keep. From now on, there is a crown of righteousness reserved for you."

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