She stood next to the ice coffin, looking down at the lifeless woman inside. Enough of crying, enough of being sad, she just felt that nothing was real at this time.

Xia Yucheng walked in, came to her side to hold her shoulder, and shook her slightly cold hand: "Miss Tong, please mourn!"

Tong Leya looked at her a little sluggishly, and then said in a dumb voice, "Thank you, Mrs. Feng!"

"I ......" Xia Yucheng just wanted to explain, but his eyes fell on the portrait, "Miss Tong......! Is it your mother?"

She was very surprised, wasn't the woman in the photo her mother's good friend Li Mulan?

That's a coincidence, isn't it?

Tong Leya is actually Li Mulan's daughter!

"Yes, it's a picture of my mom before, what's wrong?"

"Miss Tong......" Xia Yucheng subconsciously looked for the couplet on the wreath, and what she saw was written on it, Ms. Li Mulan for eternity, "Your mother...... She ......"

She felt very depressed, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable. Because she had met Li Mulan, she was no longer a stranger she didn't know. Some of the sensations come naturally.

I have to say that Li Mulan's death made her blame herself.

"Mrs. Feng, do you know my mother?" Tong Leya asked tentatively when she looked at Xia Yucheng's expression.

Xia Yucheng glanced at her, and her mood was very heavy. After thinking about it, she whispered, "I've seen your mother, and speaking of which, she's still a good friend of my mother who hasn't seen her for many years, and we've had coffee together." Miss Tong, I'm sorry, my mother doesn't know about this yet. I'm going to call her now, they used to be nice. ”

With that, she turned and walked out of the farewell room.

In the long corridor, it was unusually solemn and quiet, as in the funeral parlor, even if the sun was shining outside, it was still cold and full of surprising and sad chills.

Life is impermanent, Xia Yucheng sighed low in her heart, and took out her mobile phone from her bag.

The phone was connected, and Jian Yuwei's voice came out of the phone: "Orange Orange?

"Mom, Aunt Li...... passed away," Xia Yucheng remembered Li Mulan's appearance, and her eyes turned red.

"Aunt Li?

"It's your good friend, Li Mulan!

"What?" the voice on the other end of the phone was full of doubts, "How is it possible? I think she's in better health than I am? Orange Orange, are you wrong? Or is someone talking nonsense to you?"

"Mom, now Aunt Li's coffin is parked at the Chengbei Funeral Home, and I will ask the driver to pick you up. ”

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and for a while, Xia Yucheng thought that the signal was bad and the connection was disconnected. She picked up her phone and looked at it, it showed the status of the call, so she shouted: "Mom, are you listening?"

"Oh, listen, it's ...... It's so sudden...... Orange Orange, don't let the driver come, I'll take a taxi!"

"Okay! I'll wait for you!"

Xia Yucheng hung up the phone and returned to the farewell room, looking at the lonely figure inside, thinking of the relationship between her mother and the deceased, and the relationship between herself and Tong Leya, she couldn't help but sigh that the world was unpredictable.

This world is really not big, but it is not small. Isn't life just a never-ending toss?

"Miss Tong! My mother is coming. Xia Yucheng said.

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