Song Chengyang thought about it, and finally nodded: "Let's go, this is my grandmother's funeral, I don't want to make unpleasant noise, I don't want my grandmother to be sad." ”

Feng Jiuli got up and walked towards the banquet hall with Song Chengyang, there was a crescent moon hanging in the sky, the stars were dotted, and the breeze was gently blowing,...

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