Yan An held the body of the old lady as he walked out, but as he was about to leave, he ominously ordered his men to continue guarding the place.
"Since the evidence of colluding with the enemy and betraying the country has been found, Sun Qinglian, I must tell you, the Yan Family is finished!" Yan An said without turning his head as he left.
Seeing the entrance of the house completely besieged, Sun Qinglian sat back down on the chair.
After such a commotion, she was quite exhausted.
"We can start moving in an hour," Yan Wanqing, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up.
Everyone looked at her, puzzled. The main gate was blocked; how were they supposed to proceed with the funeral?
Yan Wanqing, dressed in white, walked over to the displayed long sword on the wall and respectfully took it down with both hands.
"It seems it will be a sunny day today," Yan Wanqing suddenly remarked.
Everyone looked up towards the sky outside, which was still dim and unclear.
