The funeral was always filled with sadness. The master of Dragon hall, Shawn, attended the funeral in person, and the relationship between Nora and Mrs. Long was as deep as that between a mother and a daughter. Of course, she would be present today.

The cemetery was heavily guarded, surrounded by security guards in black suits, but there was still a strange silence. Of course, he knew the strange source, because today he would direct another scene of Lyman's assassination.

The black dress asked Nora to hold a large bouquet of white chrysanthemum in her hand. Her face behind the hat and black gauze, and her eyes were red and...