Many people came to attend the funeral. They all sat in the mourning hall and looked at the young people. When Ye Zhao and Ye Shuimi arrived, the man they met met met came up. "I think that since you can visit your father, his father must also value you, so I take the liberty to help him make a decision. I hope you will come and see him off."

"Sacrifice." Ye Zhao is light.

Standing next to a man, a woman with a slightly plump figure cried a few times. Ye Shui-mo looked at the two men, always wondering, and suddenly realized.

When people cry, their eyes will turn...