His expression was calm, his emotions stable, and his interactions with others were impeccable. Seeing Zhou Yinghuai arrive with Jiang Tan, he just smiled, nodding his head in greeting, and said, "Please, come inside."
His composure was beyond Jiang Tan's expectations.
Zhou Yinghuai couldn't help but take a longer look at Meng Yanxi, then softly said, "My condolences."
Many people attended the funeral. The parents of Xia Ning stood to one side, both prominent figures in the field of education.
Sorrow was etched on their faces as they returned the regards of each person who came forward to offer condolences.
Zhou Yinghuai and Jiang Tan stepped forward to present flowers, which the couple accepted.
The woman's gaze settled on Jiang Tan, thoughtfully observing her. Wiping away her tears, she said hoarsely, "You are Jiang Tan, aren't you? I recognize you."
"You recognize me?" Jiang Tan was somewhat surprised.
