The slight wind blew Mu Qianmei's hair. She glanced at the tombstone and took out the Yueying Sword. After meditating for seconds, she carved a few lines of words on the tombstone firmly and rapidly.
"Mom passed away in regret seventeen years ago and slept alone in the mountain. I miss Mom so much, but I cannot see her anymore."
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