Shao Qingyuan returned not long after and even brought a coffin back.
Gu Yuwen was done with his makeup and carried in. The mourning hall had also been set up.
It was already noon. Madam Song and Madam Mao came back from buying food and handed it to the aunties who were busy in the kitchen.
The people who came to help thought that Gu Yundong and the others had paid for the groceries. After all, no one believed that Gu Yiping and the others would be willing to spend this money.
When Luo Qi woke up, the Luo family's house was already decorated in white.
She got off the bed and staggered. The auntie beside her quickly supported her. "Slow down. I'll take you to the mourning hall. Burn more paper money for your mother. Ah."
Luo Qi nodded almost imperceptibly. She walked to the central room and looked at the coffin. Her tears fell.
Gu Yundong helped her to her knees and kowtowed to Gu Yuwen a few times.
