chapter 38 Things are different and people are not the same, families are ruined and people are dead ===

He took out three bottles of wine, opened them all, placed one in front of his father's tombstone, and one in front of his eldest brother Hazel Light's tombstone. He held one bottle in his hand and sat on the ground without saying a word.

Because, thousands of miles away from the lonely tomb, there is no place to talk about the desolation!

From time to time I would pick up a bottle of wine and take a sip, sitting there for a long time.

Near noon, Weyland Light walked...