No one knew what had happened in the small courtyard that evening.
But the next morning, the servants of the old mansion discovered that those of the Wang Family who had harmed Youyou were nowhere to be seen.
The funeral was smoothly concluded that day.
"Grandma, why don't you stay here for a few days before going back? At your age, it's not easy to be traveling back and forth."
Sheng Siyuan, as he removed the white flower from his chest, made a special effort to retain the elderly lady.
But the old lady shook her head.
"I have to go back. Xiaoyuan, from now on, you'll have to worry about yourself. Your mother is gone, and I'm old now; I'm afraid I won't be much help even if I wanted to."
The old lady held her grandson's hand, earnestly advising him with weighty words.
The Wang Family indeed had given the Sheng Family a lot of help.
Especially during the initial days of Grandfather Sheng's entrepreneurship, the Wang Family in the capital had been a timely help.
