One six
A cemetery in Jiujiang.
Qiuping's grave. The crow wailed, and the wind blew. The pearl burned incense, burned paper, kneeled in front of his mother’s grave, and cried, "Mom, my dear mother! Wan Yongfu, this group of beasts insulted you like that, dad killed you brutally, mother, daughter is incompetent, daughter is incompetent, but I can’t protect you. Mom, Wan Yongfu has been killed by my dad, and I've dealt with you. But mom, how can your daughter avenge you when your dad killed you? After all, he is my dad, how can I be able to do it!"