Lu Bei hadn't registered the fact that his great-uncle had passed. He felt that his loving great-uncle would still be there the same as before. When he saw them coming, his wrinkled face would smile and offer him a lot of food. He would cut up a cold watermelon that was soaked in the well and place it in his hands.
The car stopped in front of the funeral home. The driver wanted to wake Lu Wanggui up, but was stopped by Lu Bei. After seeing the funeral home, Lu Bei suddenly realized that his great-uncle, who loved him dearly, was really gone. The grief in his heart felt like a sharp thorn.
It was custom in Jiang City that after the death of an elderly, the children and grandchildren close to them had to keep vigil at night. Based on the relationship between his father and his great-uncle, his father would definitely stay up the whole night, so he should take the opportunity to rest for a while when he could.
