Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

"I'm fine. I just happened to choke on my soup, so it's not a big deal, Grandma." Linda shook her hands to placate Lindsay. "What were you talking about just now? I missed out on it."

"Oh, we were thinking of going back to Astoria to pay our respects to your mother's grave. Since Jerry and I had not returned in a long time, we'll also consider it as an opportunity to return to our hometown to pay our respects to our ancestors. A few days ago, Jerry and I were talking about moving your mother's grave into our family graveyard, so that she won't feel so lonely. However, we have no idea where her grave is." Lindsay was feeling a little melancholic when she said that.

Similarly, Linda was wearing a look of dejection. "My mother was buried in a public cemetery. It's great that you would like to pay her your respects, but I'm worried that the lengthy and tiring journey might take a toll on your physical bodies."

Because Linda had been to Jessica's grave a few times alongside Selena, she was aware of the location of Jessica's grave. Having the Murrays pay their respects wouldn't be much of a problem, but moving Jessica's grave would be a different story altogether, as it would require a lot of effort. In the case that Selena discovered what they were doing, Linda would be done for.

"Look at you, worrying about our health. Linda, you sure are a considerate granddaughter." Lindsay was grateful toward Linda's considerateness and maturity. In fact, she was so satisfied with Linda that she saw no flaw in her.

"For now, your grandmother and I are still physically fit. Even if we can't move your mother's grave, we will have to at least pay her our last respects, or else we will carry that regret with us into our deaths," Jerry lamented.

nothing to worry about. Your grandmother and I know what we

glanced at Reuben, he quickly nodded.

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meant he could make his way to Astoria beforehand in order to make arrangements. "Sure, Grandpa,

the other hand, Linda had no way to turn them down, as she had no reason to do so. After returning to her room, she paced around in agitation. What should I do? I need to stop them, or else my identity will be

her stamina. During those few days, she felt groggy and lethargic; no matter how much she slept, she still felt exhausted. Perhaps it was because the time she spent strategizing and playing mind games while

warm body snuggled next to her underneath the covers. "Hey, stop messing around. I'm still tired." She gave the