Early that morning,
Shang Qian woke to find Shen Jin already out of bed.
After getting dressed, she appeared in the cemetery in a flash of purple light.
Sure enough...
Shen Jin stood silently before Li Moxiao's gravestone.
A bouquet of pink-and-white artificial flowers had appeared before it, along with a huge pile of unopened food.
"Mo Xiao, here are your favorite steak, roast chicken, pork knuckle, and... Cornettos. Keep being cute over there, too... Don't go hungry."
As soon as Shen Jin got up that morning, he had thought of leaving some offerings for Li Moxiao.
Looking at the tenderhearted man before her, Shang Qian loved him all the more.
"If heaven exists, a kind girl like Mo Xiao must be very happy there."
Shang Qian paused before continuing, "But... is it really appropriate to leave just one... Compressed Biscuit on each of Old Fu's, Yang Ao's, and the other gravestones?"
After expressing his feelings, Shen Jin felt much better. Now, he declared righteously, "An offering only needs to express your feelings and remembrance. Food is so precious. How could we waste it on feudal superstitions? And you call yourself a top student who studied abroad. How ignorant!"
"Uh, well..."
Shang Qian looked at the huge pile of food before Li Moxiao's gravestone, then the little Compressed Biscuit on each of the other three gravestones, and covered her forehead. "Incredible. There's just no arguing with you. The moment you open your mouth, out come the double standards!"
Shen Jin was completely unbothered.
"Oh, right. Since Zhu Dan died in battle, let's put up a gravestone for him in D City, too. Find somewhere everyone at our Red Water Bay Base can see it, and engrave his favorite line on it."
"Okay, I'll call Old Zhao."
Shang Qian took out