"My Miner ~ ~" Lin's mother could no longer hold back her tears, and her yearning for her husband, together with the last wish of Master Lin's death, instantly poured out from the wife's heart. Tears welled up, and soon she was dissatisfied with the vicissitudes of life on her cheeks, and her heart looked at her. Pity my Miner, who has suffered so much! Mother Lin said to herself, her face white with wood. And these unusual expressions were all collected in the eyes of Lin Zuoyan, who was still silent, and the doubts in his heart were even stronger.