After stepping out, Song Weiyi soon received another phone call.
This time, it was from the management of Song Tianzhen's cemetery.
"Ms. Song, we have launched an investigation immediately based on the information you gave our company yesterday, and we now have the results."
The tone of the management was very polite, Song Weiyi responded indifferently, waiting to hear what they would say.
"And the results?"
"We conducted an on-site inspection and found no obvious signs of deliberate vandalism, preliminarily ruling out human factors. However, it had been raining continuously in our city for the past month, including several days of heavy rain. We believe this weather condition is the primary reason for the collapse of Ms. Song Tianzhen's grave."
Song Weiyi frowned and remained silent.
There had been no rain during her time back, and she didn't know about a month ago.
Yet she still wasn't satisfied with this cemetery manager's explanation.
