"Xuanji, there is something I need to tell you."
Suddenly thinking of something, the Grand Elder spoke solemnly.
"What happened?"
Lu Xuanji asked.
"In the second year of your seclusion, your father, Lu Jinwen, passed away; in the fifth year, your mother, overwhelmed with grief, also passed away."
The Grand Elder said calmly.
Buzzing!
Lu Xuanji's mind was buzzing, and for a long time, he couldn't regain his composure.
...
Just like that, he walked away stiffly, going to the area behind the mountains, finding a group of graves.
Searching, he found his father's grave, and found his mother's grave.
"Father, I'm sorry."
Lu Xuanji said, "I was too busy with seclusion, too busy striving for breakthroughs, and at the moment of your passing, I wasn't by your side. I'm sorry."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but start crying.
Tears fell.
