The rays of the morning sun gradually conquered the canopy of darkness that hung over the Richards Manor. A faint layer of mist enveloped the place. The entire mansion was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. It was exceptionally sorrowful.

"When Jenna opened her eyes, she found herself in the guest room with a quilt covering her body."

"She was stunned, and her eyes shone with confusion. She didn't know where she was."

"The funeral music in Ink Garden drifted in like the sound of a weeping song, accompanied by bouts of noisy chatter. Soon, she came to her senses. Grandma Vivian's funeral was still going on, and she had slept...