At the cemetery.
The cemetery guard was dumbfounded by the sudden arrival of a large group of mourners today and quickly scrummaged his memory.
"Why are so many people here? Which esteemed person's funeral is held today?"
However, he quickly shook his head. If it was really an esteemed person, they wouldn't be rested in such a remote cemetery.
Unable to find the answer, the guard stopped pondering about it and resume his duty.
Aside from Yan Bao's regulars, there were many unfamiliar faces that also made a visit today.
Each of them brought something in their hands.
Some people brought several fruits, some people carried a handful of chrysanthemums, and there were also who offered cigarettes.
At this special time and place, many strangers who did not know each other gathered together and murmured their reminiscence in low voices.
