"I'll make Grandma Li's shroud myself," said Ji Danshu's brother, Ji Danyang, "and I'll take care of the other things like joss paper and wreaths as well. Let's give Grandma Li a dignified send-off. Oh, right, the memorial portrait is ready, over there. We chose a photo from a few years ago when Grandma Li still looked quite spirited."
At that moment...
A lot of people were gathered around the Li family's house, and many were engaged in heated discussions.
Hai Han and Hai Yin, along with several other children, were huddled together.
Because of his family, Hai Han was exposed to the grim concept of death at an earlier age than most children.
Perhaps because he encountered it so early, he didn't regard death with the same fear as others.
"Grandma Li was always in good health, why did she have to go?" Hai Yin was obviously still upset, "Ah, when you get to that age, passing away can be sudden. Later on, I should remind Grandpa to remember to go for regular health check-ups."
