Wen Xin stretched in Mu Chengxi's arms and turned on the bedside lamp. She gently pushed away the man holding her.
"Hey, let's go send off Grandma for the last time..."
Mu Chengxi nuzzled against Wen Xin's shoulder and murmured an agreement. Then, he kissed her neck before getting up.
After getting out of bed, Wen Xin touched the spot on her neck where Mu Chengxi had kissed her. She squinted her dark eyes. She knew exactly what was on his mind. Despite her condition, he was still jealously nibbling. She found it ridiculous.
Wen Xin was shocked by the scene when they arrived at the funeral home. She had some memory of the people who had taken away her grandfather. She looked at Mu Chengxi, remembering he had asked Gu Yanzhe to handle the matter. But she hadn't expected such a grand ceremony.
"Master Xi, Miss Mu..." Gu Yanzhe, standing at the back of the crowd, came forward to greet them.
