In the early morning, the small village in the valley was shrouded in mist.
As the sun rose, the mist gradually dissipated, revealing the houses in the valley.
The clansmen who had come to help in recent days had already dispersed, each busy with their own affairs.
Only at the large stone in front of Li Wanning's house, there was an extra person sitting in a daze.
In the kitchen, Xu Pengfei helped Li Wanning's mother, Lu Lanfen, with the fire, listening to Li Wanning's mother's words.
Xu Pengfei listened attentively, because he knew very well that Wanning's mother had been suppressing her emotions for too long, and if she didn't slowly release this suppression in time, over time, she would inevitably fall ill.
And once she became ill, she might never recover.
This is definitely not an alarmist talk, as there are truly too many people who become seriously ill after suppressing their emotions for too long.
"Both my children have been unfortunate."
