The hall of mourning was draped with white cloths, with the black and white photographs of over a dozen members of the Sun Family hanging in the center.
A gust of wind blew through, and even Zhuge Qingxuan felt a bit creeped out, but Wang Daniu had already disregarded such common rites in his urgency to save someone.
He directly got into a fierce confrontation with Sun Hanhua right in the center of the mourning hall.
This was also a fierce battle, Sun Hanhua displayed no humanity, like a widow deprived for too long, she threw herself at Wang Daniu.
The actions she took, which were enough to make one's cheeks flush and ears burn with embarrassment, made Zhuge Qingxuan, standing to the side, inwardly exclaim, "Shameless."
After making this remark, Zhuge Qingxuan was also struck by a thought, as she and Sun Hanhua were of the same temperament. Could it be that she herself had also done those shameful things while trying to please Wang Daniu?