Hearing this, Pan Tian could not help but let out a long sigh. He turned around and gently touched the tombstone with his hand, as if he was stroking his mother's body carefully.
After a long time, the siblings slowly fell asleep.
It was February now. It was extremely cold, but the sister and brother did not feel jealous at all. Everyone slept soundly.
The next day, Pan Ting woke up first. When she saw that Pan Tian was still asleep, she shook him awake.
After waking up, they couldn't help feeling hungry, so they caught a wild rabbit, lit a fire in front of the tombstone, and roasted it. Then they saw many wild walnuts on the mountain that had not yet fallen, so they picked a large bag of them, ready to be dried food on their way.
They set off on their way to the spot where Pan Xiao h
