ir, besides Li Jia's daughter, it must be Yan Yan!But YanYan drove out herself, so it shouldn't be her.She is much prettier than those girls on your phone."Nonsense!" Song Qiao Ying put away her phone...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.e!"Song Qiao was enraged and struck again.Ling Feng glanced at Shao Si, who was still resting in the ward. He could only walk to the corridor outside, tears welling up, and answer the call, preparing...