Chenxing was dumbfounded, "Grandma Zhuo, what are you saying?"
Grandma Zhuo patted her shoulder, "Condolences."
"...What condolences? Grandma Zhuo, I don't understand what you're saying."
"Your grandmother passed away, didn't you know?" Grandma Zhuo asked her, bewildered.
Chenxing stumbled, completely shocked, and stammered, "Wh...when did this happen?"
"You really didn't know? She passed away yesterday afternoon. Your grandfather and aunt are at the funeral parlor now, they didn't inform you?"
"...I, I didn't know, how is that possible? My grandmother has always been in good health, which funeral parlor? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" She ran up, knocking on the door for a long time without anyone opening it.
Grandma Zhuo followed her up, "Ah, they didn't tell you, probably too grief-stricken to remember. I am heading to the funeral parlor to pay my respects to your grandmother as well, I can take you."