You Practice Immortality, I Farm

A relative dies, please take leave

I just received a call that one of my uncles passed away due to illness. Now I can't calm down to type. I'm going to pack up and go back early tomorrow morning to pay filial piety. I'm sorry for asking for two or three days off.

As I get older, I feel the aging of the previous generation more and more. I hope that everyone and the people around me can be healthy. (End of chapter)