I didn't speak, I was too excited to speak, just sobbing sadly.

That night, I took Wang Ling's body to the funeral home, where the funeral was held.

Her younger brother also came, and the young man also cried to death, and it could be seen that he had a deep relationship with Wang Ling.

My mother also rushed back from my grandmother's house, and Qin Hui, but there was no one else, none of Wang Ling's relatives came, and I don't know if it was because her mother didn't inform her, or if her relatives didn't want to take care of their family.

No one could eat dinner, so I sat in the mourning hall and silently recalled the bits and pieces with Wang Ling.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and I looked up to see Tang Ying.

She goes

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