Bai Jintong, worn out from planning future business ventures these past few days, had only awakened after sleeping for two hours.
Learning that her eldest sister and second sister had already gone to the mourning hall, she hurriedly got up, ate a couple of snacks to fill her stomach, donned her mourning clothes, and went out.
Bai Jintong briskly walked along the corridor decorated with white silk towards the mourning hall. From afar, she saw Nanny Jiang, who was beside her grandmother, followed by a servant from the outer courtyard. Both of them looked grave and were hurriedly heading towards Changshou Courtyard.
Puzzled, she mentioned this to Bai Qingyan and the others as soon as she reached the mourning hall.
"Something must have happened with grandmother, right?" Bai Jinzhi widened her eyes with worry.
