Lan Zinie tightly pulled the white cloth in his hand, and the back of his broad hand was already covered with green tendons. His eyes were like those of a leopard that had lost its mother, glowing red.

Suddenly, Lan Zinie half-squatted beside the bed where the body was kept, burying his head deep in the crook of his arm. The other hand tightly held Yun Shu's hand that had lost its temperature.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and families are beaming with joy and relatives are reunited.

And what about him.

"Zinie, let's mourn by the way." Looking at Lan Zinie who was so sad, Lu Shanshan's heart also hurt with him. But she could only say some polite words and wanted to comfort him, but she could not do it, because he would not accept it.

In this way, Lan Zinie stood guard next to Yun Shuyao for a long, long time, and the night was so deep that he didn't know what time it was, and when his whole body seemed to be frozen by the low temperature of the morgue, Lu Shanshan and several doctors dragged him out.

"Mr. Lan, you should cheer up, I think, your mother doesn't want to see you so depressed and desperate, she must hope that even if she is gone, you can live happily and well. This is her heart's desire. You should finish it. Dr. Li, who has experienced many other people's life and death, has a different set of comforting words when he talks about them.

Sure enough, after listening to the doctor's words, Lan Zinie seemed to feel a little better. I believe that it will not be long before he can cheer himself up.

The clock ticked to 3 a.m. It's already Mid-Autumn Festival......

Lan Zinie held Yun Shuyao's ashes altar, carefully placed it in his arms, drove back to the villa, and called to arrange the funeral afterward. All of them are still going on in an orderly manner.

Looking at Lan Zinie, who was a little perked up, Lu Shanshan still didn't want to say something that would hit him now. Moreover, she will wait until tomorrow, until tomorrow.

Next

Mid-Autumn solstice

Jenss is busy preparing for the wedding. Seeing herself wearing such a beautiful wedding dress, Jensi was only sad. Although marrying Yun Ke is not bad, she just can't be happy. However, in front of people, she still tries to keep smiling. She needs to adapt, she needs to persevere. If she doesn't insist, how can she forget about Jiì Lanzi Nie.

Life is always changing.

She is still in college, and she always thinks that her future husband must be Lan Zinie, and in this life, she will only wear a wedding dress for him.

It can be seen how nihilistic, ethereal, and ridiculous human thoughts are sometimes.

Janss sneered contemptuously at herself in the mirror, and began to clean up her good and bad moods. No matter what, she can't afford Yun Ke anymore. She's got to be his bride for once. She owed him so much.

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And on Lan Zinie's side, everyone is wearing a black dress. Everyone had a look of silence on their faces.

Lan Zinie knelt in front of Yun Shu's shaking spirit, looking at the smiling photo with empty eyes. In the past, her arrangement was a kind of torture for him, but now that he thinks about it, in fact, everything she does is for this family and for him. She has her position, she has her thoughts.

All the grievances that had been against her had now turned into gifts that could not be asked for.