Jiang Zhi encountered Lin Qiunan at the funeral home, outside the mourning hall.
Lin Qiunan was dressed in black, accompanied by Yao Bixi.
"Aren't you going in?"
Jiang Zhi glanced inside, "I won't go in." He feared going in would only add to the distress.
Lin Qiunan knew what he was worried about, "Go offer some incense. The dead are gone, and grudges should not be held onto. She raised you for over twenty years, you should see her off."
Jiang Zhi hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yeah." Zhou Xufang was alone in the car, and he didn't feel quite at ease, "Auntie, Xu Fang is waiting for me in the parking lot of the mall next door."
Yao Bixi understood and responded with a smile, "Got it, I'll go keep her company."
"Thank you."
Yao Bixi said there was no need for thanks, "Mom, I'm going to the parking lot first."
"Go ahead, I'll come over with Jiang Zhi in a bit."
