"Today's Meng Jiao's funeral. Do you want to pay a visit?"
Her husband's question made Lu Xinyi stopped buttoning up his shirt and smiled bitterly.
"I'll try to drop by and bid her goodbye for the last time, although I don't think it's appropriate to meet her parents at this time," she responded and continued buttoning his shirt and passed him his black coat.
"It's not your fault, Xinxin. You don't have to act guilty in front of them. You did nothing wrong with Meng Jiao."
Shen Yi's words were his way to reassure her, but Lu Xinyi knew in her heart that it was because of her why Meng Jiao did those things. If she'd realized sooner what was happening, was she able to stop Meng Jiao to commit such mistakes that led to the loss of her life?
"You're going to the Tang mansion?" Shen Yi changed the topic, hoping her mood improves.
