Dong Ling couldn't understand. Why was this moment that should be full of gleeful laughs and tears of joy turning sourer by the second? Her eyes ignored Guang Fanghu, staring at the man lying in that coffin. The girls too stared at him. And as they watched the masked experts' faces look towards the ground, their skins turned listless.
In tandem, they stood up, walking past Guang Fanghu as they ambled at the coffin. The masked experts didn't stand in the way, enabling the girls to walk by. Dong Ling was the first to stop by the coffin's side. Chun Xu followed soon afterward, and together they watched the red-robed and lilac-dressed women that kneeled by the corpse's side, sobbing in their masks.
