Song Nuanyi was still standing where she was. When she heard 'the person I want to see', she knew that the person she wanted to see must be Wu Chenjin.
It seemed that she could not wait any longer to go to the Capital. When she thought about what danger Wu Chenjin might encounter, her heart felt like it was being pricked by needles.
Song Nuanyi instructed the uncle, "Arrange for Zifei to be cremated right now. Remember, the ashes can not be handed to anyone. Contact me immediately after you're done. I want to take Zifei's ashes and leave."
Her uncle's eyes widened. He did not expect Song Nuanyi to change her mind after sending away a group of people who wanted to be cremated. He hesitated whether he should agree or not.
Song Nuanyi scolded angrily, "What are you still standing there for? Do you want Zifei to die in the funeral hall and rot in a coffin?"
