along the corridor, her eyes fixed straight ahead, a smile playing on her lips, as if reminding her of something."Miss Ou Yan has also treated you well. How do you repay her"Lan Yi walked beside her,...The entire audience was moved by their emotions, red-eyed as they watched the coffin be buried and a tombstone erected.

Please have all guests bow to the departed—first bow—second bow—third bow. Let me know if you need anything else translated!

The emcee's words caused everyone in the audience to bow repeatedly, bidding farewell to the departed.

The world turned white as snowflakes swirled and danced.

Wang Shuxiang knelt on the snow, holding onto the tombstone, unwilling to leave for a long time. Xiao Chuan also knelt beside her, looking at his daughter's portrait on the tombstone, crying bitterly.

When the Xiao family members couldn't dissuade them, they could only represent them and bow to thank the guests who attended the funeral.

Guests departed in an orderly fashion.

Li Yuanfu and Song Qiaoying still wanted to stay and keep them company.

Li Sen watched from afar as the two figures knelt in the snow. They seemed to have aged twenty years in an instant, their backs hunched over as if crushed by grief.'s heart ached so much it felt like suffocation. He punched the assassin on the temple with all his might.The death dealer seemed to see nothing before him, momentarily blinded, and even spat out a mo...