Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Background Character is Loved by Everyone

New system 4848 was rushed into quick transmigration through various small worlds, becoming an unloved cannon fodder. Her originally tragic life was inexplicably reversed.

World One: The Unfa...

Chapter 13 The middle-aged divorced woman

Yu'er could not empathize with everyone's thoughts. The mother and daughter were enthusiastically welcomed into the inner palace by the butler who looked surprised and then serious.

All the guests watching from outside the door looked at the gentle and beautiful woman being welcomed in, and they all had the same expression.

His eyes widened in disbelief and amazement.

"What a sin! With such a color, Leng Ning'an (Leng Siqian's pen name) must be suffering from an eye disease."

He didn't say the rest of the sentence, but that didn't stop others from extending the sentence and agreeing with it.

If Leng Siqian wasn't blind, how could he bear to let go of such a beautiful lady?

Leng Siqian, who arrived first and was led into the reception room to exchange greetings with his relative-in-law, Marquis Dingyuan, put down the teacup in his hand.

Feeling his nose itchy for some unknown reason, he lowered his head and rubbed his nose silently in front of others.

He was thinking, which bastard colleague is teasing him behind his back again? He must not let him catch him, or he will be in for a good beating.

The male guests who came to pay their respects were received by the head of the family, Marquis Dingyuan, and his son.

The female guests were personally entertained by the wife of Marquis Dingyuan.

Yu'er and her daughter entered the funeral hall, which was spacious with a coffin placed in the middle.

In front of the coffin, someone was burning yellow paper, and the air was filled with smoke.

Yu'er and Leng Qingxue stopped at the same time, tears streaming down their eyes.

As soon as she entered the door, she took off the veil covering her face, revealing her little face, which was as white as snow, and her thick, curly eyelashes blinked.

The tears from the corners of her eyes fell uncontrollably, the beauty choked silently, and she shed tears secretly, which was naturally beautiful.

The look is obviously sad, but the dark eyebrows are secretly furrowed with worry.

This fell into the eyes of Zheng Peizhi, who had come in to offer condolences with great fanfare at some point in time.