Chu Yingying waved her hand and lowered her voice, saying, "He's in a bad mood and doesn't have time to talk to me. I stayed here to help out voluntarily."
You Wanjun rolled her eyes at her best friend, "How pathetic! You're so eager for him. Even if Lin Xiao gets together with you, he won't cherish you. Wake up, sister."
"No way. I know Lin Xiao better than anyone. He's a man of great loyalty and affection; once he's made up his mind, he'll never change it," Chu Yingying said smugly.
You Wanjun pursed her lips, hesitating to speak.
Suddenly, the sound of a wheelchair was heard.
The two turned their heads and saw Meng Fanxue wearing a black veil hat.
You Wanjun quickly greeted Meng Fanxue: "Hi, Xiao Fan, you haven't left yet?"
"Sister Junjun didn't leave either, did she?" Meng Fanxue replied with a half-smile, but her eyes were fixed on Chu Yingying's incomparably beautiful face.
Chu Yingying gave an awkward smile and raised her hand to greet Meng Fanxue: "We meet again."
Meng Fanxue gave a faint "hmm," her eyes revealing a hint of displeasure and restraint.
At the same time, Song Qingliu and Wei Ruolan also came over.
"What are you three chatting about here?" Song Qingliu asked with a grin.
As Wei Ruolan walked, she kept turning back to look at Ji Ran.
Ji Ran and Bai Youyou stood at the base of a wall covered with ivy, about a meter apart. The ivy leaves had withered and were no longer as lush as they were in summer.
Lin Xiao knelt in the mourning hall, but he could hear the voices of the women outside. Their voices were not loud, so he could not hear what they were saying.
The funeral home staff reminded Lin Xiao, "Mr. Lin, it's time to send our loved one on their way."
It means it was sent for cremation.
Lin Xiao's knees were already numb from kneeling. He nodded, his eyes lifeless, and said, "Okay."
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