Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 90 Daiyu Pays Homage to Her Father

"What a pity it is the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow." Looking at the moonlight in front of the window, Daiyu thought that the moon was really beautiful tonight.

Isn’t it true? In early autumn, there is neither the unbearable heat of midsummer nor the cold of winter, giving people a peaceful and comfortable feeling.

Today is her father's memorial day, and Daiyu wants to wait a while before paying her respects to him.

She sat quietly by the window, her mind full of thoughts.

She recalled the few memories she had with her father when she was a child, and those warm memories had now turned into sharp blades that pierced her heart.

The prince looked at Daiyu pacing back and forth in the hotel restlessly, feeling full of doubts.

"Yu'er, are you okay tonight?" the prince asked in confusion.

He tried to find the answer from Daiyu's eyes, but she just shook her head silently.

"What's the matter? Are you still being so formal with me?" The prince patted Daiyu's shoulder, held Daiyu's face and looked into her tender big eyes.

He hoped to see a hint of love and dependence in her eyes.

Daiyu's eyes gradually became moist, tears welling up in them. She finally couldn't help but throw herself into the prince's arms and burst into tears.

The prince hugged her tightly, stroked her hair gently, and comforted her: "Don't cry, tell me if there is anything, we will face it together."

Daiyu sobbed and said, "Today is my father's memorial day. I want to go and pay my respects to him."

The prince suddenly understood why Daiyu was so restless.

He whispered, "Okay, let's go now."

The carriage traveled for a while and soon they stopped in front of a cemetery.

At this time, the gentle moonlight sprinkled down, the ancient trees in the cemetery were towering, and the surroundings were quiet. You could hear the sound of falling leaves.

Daiyu looked up at the words "Lin's Cemetery" on the cemetery archway, and knew that her closest relatives were buried there, and tears instantly flowed down her face.

The prince was holding paper money for worship, paper products, and various fruits and dishes. Daiyu walked in front of the prince in a daze, her heart broken.

Daiyu walked and walked, as if her feet weighed a thousand pounds, and found her parents' grave behind the Lin family's ancestral grave.

However, when they arrived at the grave, Daiyu and the prince were stunned.

It was obvious that someone had come to pay their respects today. There were fruits and wine jugs placed in front of the grave, and there were traces of burning on the cemetery.

Daiyu wondered who came to pay homage to her father?

The prince saw that it was getting late and was afraid that Daiyu would be too sad, so he had to arrange the fruits and dishes and start burning paper money for the dead.

Daiyu gently poured a glass of wine from the glass, sprinkled it on the ground, and cried, "Dad, Mom, I am unfilial and came to see you only today. This is the Shaoxing wine that Dad loves to drink, and the osmanthus cake that Mom loves to eat. I miss you so much!"

The prince felt mixed emotions when he saw Daiyu crying, but he didn't show it for fear that Daiyu would worry.

Daiyu grabbed a handful of folded gold ingots and gently placed them in the fire to burn.

Daiyu clasped her hands together and prayed silently: "Dad, Mom, this is the ingot that Yu'er folded by herself. Don't be frugal over there. I will come to give you money on time in the future!"

The flying paper ashes surrounded Daiyu, as if Mr. and Mrs. Lin were caressing Daiyu's face.

Daiyu knelt silently on the ground, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the baptism of paper ashes to her heart's content.

Daiyu suddenly burst into tears, crying out:

"Dad, Mom, how are you? Yu'er really misses you!"

The prince looked at Daiyu's sad expression, and his heart seemed to be stolen. He pulled Daiyu up, wiped her tears, and held her tightly in his arms.

At this moment, Daiyu saw her own tomb, on which was written "The Tomb of Lin Daiyu, Daughter of the Late Father Ru Hai."

She was stunned for a moment. Yes, didn’t I die?

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