But now, Alai is gone, and this place has become a cold ward again, empty and cold to make people afraid, and even compared to the coldness at the moment, the smile and smile used to be even more sad.

Yin Shaolong was still the calmest, gently took a photo of Xiang Tianlai on the bedside, and said softly: "She is finally free." ”

No one responded, but Yin Shaolong said again to himself: "Although she didn't say it, I know... She hurts a lot sometimes......"

At night, she would toss and turn in bed and find it difficult to sleep, and often her breathing gradually became even at dawn.

He also knew that she had actually secretly watched him, and had also helped him cover the quilt, her steps were very light, but when she turned around, she was extraordinarily crisp.

Three days later, Lu Chuan presided over Xiang Tianlai's funeral on the lawn outside a hotel, and the sky was covered with clear snow, and many people came with umbrellas.

Concubine Ye and Lu Anan both appeared at the funeral scene wearing a black suit, and the two children also changed into quiet and low-key black clothes, with black and white everywhere.

This time, there was no music, no crying, and even the tears were very light, but Alai had few relatives and friends, so there were very few people who shed tears.

Concubine Ye was holding a big black umbrella and quietly looked at the black and white photo of Alai in front of her, Chu Zheng had been standing not far away, looking at her with some concern.

She didn't shed tears, on the contrary, she was always calm, and her every move was with the grace and calmness of a real celebrity, as if her heart had been riddled with holes, and at the same time it was strong because of it.

Alai, go all the way.

Every funeral seems to mean the bumpy life of this woman, like a dramatic turn and wonderful, but she has to be tired of the twists and turns and tribulations that life gives.

Lu Anan had red eyes on the side, quietly wiping her tears, this was the first time she had attended Xiang Tianlai's funeral, and it was also the first time she had seen her die in front of her like that.

Lu Anan turned his head to look at Concubine Ye and said softly, "Concubine, is Alai really dead?" ”

Concubine Ye gently lowered the umbrella, the big black umbrella was upside down in the snow, and the clear snow in the sky fell on her face, bringing a touch of cold touch.

Concubine Ye looked at the somewhat gray sky and said softly, "Maybe... She just went somewhere else. ”

Lu Anan bit her lip and didn't ask again, Concubine Ye instructed her a few words, and stepped forward to help Lu Chuan receive some guests.

There weren't many guests coming and going, but Concubine Ye didn't expect to see Ye Ting here.

Ye Ting was also wearing a black coat and holding an umbrella, standing in front of Alai's photo, looking at her with complicated eyes.

Concubine Ye walked up to her and stood still, her eyes also fell on Alai's photo, and said softly, "She's finally gone." ”

The muscles on Ye Ting's cheeks moved, put one hand in the pocket of her coat, stepped forward to put on the incense, and then turned to leave.

When passing by Concubine Ye, Ye Ting stopped and said lightly: "I owe her." ”

Concubine Ye's eyes were calm and she didn't respond.

Ye Ting didn't stay any longer, and left.

She owes her, but she never regrets it.

Concubine Ye looked at Xiang Tianlai's photo, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up a light smile, and she was about to step forward to put a pillar of incense on her, when a voice said softly: "She... Is it really dead? ”

Concubine Ye turned her head to see that it was Li Xuan, wearing black sunglasses and a hat, as if to cover her whereabouts.