Just as Ji Yuanyuan was hesitating, Wu Qiuyun came over.
She reached out and grabbed Ji Yuanyuan's hand, "Mother Duan gave it to you, just take it."
Mother Duan looked at Wu Qiuyun with tears in her eyes, "You are all good people. It's a pity that our Wenguang isn't blessed. It would be great if he could be your students."
He wouldn't have ended up like this.
When Father Duan heard this, he subconsciously touched the handbag in his hand.
Ji Yuanyuan reacted immediately.
Inside that handbag in Father Duan's hand, what was contained was probably Duan Wenguang's ashes.
When a person died, they had to go home.
Realizing this, Ji Yuanyuan did not feel afraid. Instead, she subconsciously took a few more glances at the handbag.
I shall bid farewell to Senior Brother Duan.
I hoped that Senior Brother Duan would be able to reincarnate smoothly in his next life.
