Two days later, it was the day for Jia Li to finally send her parents off. Jia Li cried her heart out as she performed the rites to her parents as their daughter.
After sending the last guests off, Jia Li felt a little faint and was about to fall when a strong pair of arms enveloped her and sent her to a warm embrace.
Jia Li felt her face hit the rocked hard chest and her nose, perceive the familiar scent that has been around her lately.
With a hand placed on his chest, she tried to glance at the cold face, but her face was pressed down immediately before she could take a look.
"Save your strength!." Fu Hua said in an authoritative tone as he frowned.
Jia Li instinctively stopped moving when she heard the tone of his voice. She relaxed a bit and inhaled the scent of the man.
Within a minute of being in his embrace, Jia Li felt drowsy and her eyes began to close, and slowly, she fell into a deep sleep.
