Yang Aoshuang was already stunned by Li Shan's death, completely at a loss for what to do.
Eldest Young Master Li said, "Then I'll go find the funeral supplies shop to help, Mother take someone to clean and organize Father, Second go deliver the death notice to each family, Third go buy the necessary things."
Just as she was turning, Li Luru tugged at his sleeve.
"Third Sister, what's the matter?"
Li Luru wanted to say, aren't you going to check how Father died? He was perfectly fine before, how did he suddenly just die?
This is too strange, if we just send him off like this, it would be too irresponsible.
"Third Sister, what do you want to say?"
Li Luru was getting anxious, damn it, when can she finally speak?
Li Mengru snorted coldly, "The mute is always making trouble."
After today's incident, Third Young Master Li found her increasingly displeasing, upon hearing this, he glared at her, "Do you have no filial piety? Father is like this, and you're here being petty?"
