"How are you doing?" Qin Zhou saw that she was not in a good state.
"Not good. Not good at all."
Yun Shishi sucked in a deep breath. "I'm sorry. I've lost my composure…"
Qin Zhou's heart ached when he saw this.
However, he understood her pain only too well.
However, he could not offer her any comfort at this point.
Because he didn't even know how to calm his own emotions.
"Stop crying already… I'm very certain it's Xingze's hope that you can live well and be happy always! My condolences."
She was wearing sunglasses, but it could not hide how haggard she looked.
She took another deep breath but did not say anything.
Mu Yazhe helped her into the memorial hall slowly. The hall was filled with the sound of sad sobbing. He surveyed the surroundings. Other than famous socialites, there were many A-list celebrities and other celebrities.
