The next couple of weeks went by uneventfully. Xiao Yunhua had done her utmost best to make Qiang Yue comfortable while he handled the funeral affairs for Qiang Luo.
When the funeral finally happened, Xiao Yunhua saw as he blankly watched his father get buried, but with her enhanced senses, she noticed his clenched fists and his overall pale complexion.
Gently, she placed her hand on his shoulder. Somehow, he brightened up a bit, but still maintained his gloomy aura.
Looking at the people that came, Xiao Yunhua was startled to see Zhou Elder, but no sign of Zhou Eldress. A shiver ran up her spine when she realized how coldhearted Ling Xiu could be, to not even bother to go to the funeral of the man who was her partner in crime.
Along with Zhou Elder, there were a few other members of the Zhou family. She did not see any of the Zhou young masters, fortunately, or else there would have been problems.
