C77 Funeral

This isn't the first time I attended a funeral. When I was young, there were many dead people in the village, and they were too timid to approach me. They could only watch from afar and listen to the drums and the cries of their families.

Liu Qian's funeral was unusually quiet, and only her mother was left, along with me and Young Master Hu.

I had initially rejected Young Master Hu's offer