C309 This Is Guan Hu's Husband

The old lady's funeral was grand compared to the countryside.

Outside, the mournful music never stopped.

Guan Ju stood in the middle of the hall, staring blankly at the black and white portrait of her grandmother on the memorial altar.

Her face and voice were still there in front of him.

He had obviously called her last night and told her to come back for dinner, but how come all of a sudden