Anticipation (1)

Uncle Ming's funeral was on the morning of the fourth day after the incident.

Very few people came. Qi Lei, Dongfang Liuyun, Lan Xiu, a few friends, and a few bodyguards accompanied them. Ah Cai also came. Dongfang Shuman's health was not very good, so she did not come.

He was buried beside the Dongfang family cemetery.

The people who came had already left. They were worried that Dongfang Liuyun would be too uncomfortable, so Qi Lei pulled her away.

The cold wind kept blowing up the black windbreaker. The couple quietly walked on the stairs leading to the parking lot below.

"Every time at this time, I feel like I can touch a lot of things deeper in my heart. Do you think there's anything more important in this world besides birth, old age, illness, and death?"

Dongfang Liuyun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"This depends on one's state of mind." Qi Lei thought about it seriously and replied.