Following the public outrage that day, Nan Zhi took the initiative and got up to leave the funeral hall. She did not want to put Mu Sihan in an awkward position, and she did not want to let the Old Madam leave uneasy and not be able to rest in peace.
When the Old Madam was buried, it started to drizzle lightly.
Xue'er fainted once again from crying, and the guests left one by one. Mu Sihan and Yi Fan were the only ones left standing in front of the tombstone.
Yi Fan held a large black umbrella over Mu Sihan's head, standing quietly behind him.
Mu Sihan had buried the Old Madam with his adopted father.
Self-blame, regret, hate… and many more emotions surfaced within him as he stared at the two black-and-white photos on the tombstones. However, the strongest emotions he felt was a heavy sense of helplessness and blankness.
All the people that were nice to him never seemed to have a good ending.
