"Xiaoning, your Godmother and I have agreed to your Grandpa's death wish before he passed on. It's because he mentioned that your Grandma would've agreed to his request as well, even if she were still alive today," said Mr. Gu.
"I'll first have to ask for my Master's opinion. I'll agree to it if she does. I will be making a trip to the mountains tomorrow morning," said An Xiaoning, sounding rather dignified.
"Alright," agreed Mr. Gu.
"I'll watch over Grandpa's coffin tonight. You guys can take over tomorrow."
"I'll accompany you," Gu Beicheng interjected.
"Sure, if you'd like." Just as she finished, her ringtone began to crank loudly, "Boss, someone's calling you again!"
Gu Beicheng's face stiffened at the strange thought of that ringtone going off every single time he had called her.
It was a call from Jin Qingyan.
