C1175 Hsiang Yan Came Back

The next morning, the gates of the mansion opened. The sound of mournful music filled the air, and white banners fluttered in the breeze. Kong Xuan stood on the steps, gazing at the dozens of carriages lined up behind him, his eyes slightly misty. "Father, I'm bringing you home," he whispered.

After Kong Xuan boarded the first carriage, Kong Wu deliberately bypassed it