Cheng Chen left the smoking room, leaving only Mu Guosheng in the room.
Mu Guosheng stood there in a daze, his thoughts unknown. He said what he thought a father should say to Cheng Chen, but for so reason, he did not feel relieved.
At this mont, the door of the smoking room was pushed open from the outside.
Mu Guosheng was shocked. He looked up and t Yu Qingzi’s angry eyes.
“Why are you here?”Mu Guosheng asked in surprise.
Yu Qingzi glared at Mu Guosheng. “Didn’t you say you have to perform well? Is this your performance? Hiding here and smoking lazily?”
Seeing that Yu Qingzi was angry, Mu Guosheng quickly admitted defeat and took two puffs of his cigarette. Then, he threw the extinguished cigarette butt into the ashtray. “I know. I’ll go help now. Don’t be angry!”
After saying that, Mu Guosheng ran out of the smoking room.
Yu Qingzi was still standing at the door of the smoking room, her eyes chasing after Mu Guosheng’s figure. In fact, if one looked carefully, one could see the panic in Yu Qingzi’s eyes.
She sat in the mourning hall and could not see Mu Guosheng for a long ti. Her heart began to panic uncontrollably. She thought that this man, who had finally appeared, had disappeared without saying a word. She had not forgiven him, how could he disappear!
Just like that, Yu Qingzi could not sit still anymore and ran out in panic to look for Mu Guosheng. She bumped into Cheng Chen at the door of the lounge and found out that Mu Guosheng had been smoking in the lounge.
After a night, it was ti for Yu Chenshi’s body to be cremated.
At the final mont of the body’s farewell, the People’s grief reached its peak.
Yu Qingzi was already crying so much that she couldn’t even stand properly. Mu Guosheng stood beside her and supported her with a sorrowful look on his face.
Ling Tianya was also crying so hard that she almost fainted. If it wasn’t for Ruan Zeyan protecting her and supporting her, Ling Tianya would have collapsed by now.
Yu Luoluo stood with Ling Tianya. She watched as Yu Chenshi’s body was pulled out of the ice coffin by the funeral ho staff. She heard Yu Qingzi wailing as she frantically tried to stop the staff from pushing Yu Chenshi’s body away for cremation.
Her tears had already blurred her eyes. She could only keep wiping and wiping, so that she could take one last look at her beloved grandmother.
She knew that this might be the last ti she could see her grandmother in person. In the future, she could only look at those photos that had no warmth to recall the old man who had given her so much warmth and love.
Yu Luoluo’s body started to wobble. Many people around her were comforting her, telling her not to cry. The old man did not want to see her cry, and even warned her not to cry on the old man’s body. It would not be good for the deceased.
Cheng Chen stood in the crowd, looking at Yu Luoluo who was on the verge of collapse. Mu Guosheng was beside Yu Qingzi, Ruan Zeyan was beside Tianya, and there was no one beside Yu Luoluo who was so thin that she was about to faint.
At that mont, Cheng Chen really wanted to stand by her side, support her, hug her, and comfort her. However, he didn’t have the qualifications to do so.
Right at that mont, a tall figure appeared beside Yu Luoluo, supporting the already unstable Yu Luoluo in ti.
Zhang Yiche used his strong arms to hug Yu Luoluo’s shoulders, letting the already crying Yu Luoluo lean against him.
Yu Luoluo watched as Yu Chenshi’s body was pushed away like that. She couldn’t see it anymore, and her emotions crumbled. Her entire body fell into Zhang Yiche’s embrace, her face pressed against his chest.., her small hands clutched onto his T-shirt tightly, crying her heart out.
“Senior sister...”Zhang Yiche wrapped his arms around Yu Luoluo, hugging her tightly in his embrace.
Cheng Chen lowered his head, not looking at the scene that was enough to hurt all of his nerves. In that scene, the thing that hurt him the most was Zhang Yiche’s loving gaze when he looked at Yu Luoluo.
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