At this moment, who is he calling?
Ying Hao saw this and nodded towards the old man in a wheelchair and the young man wearing glasses standing beside him. Then he went over to find him.
"Third Young Master, why are you here?"
"..."
After the ashes are interred, according to custom, the person closest to the deceased should erect a tombstone for her. As he was her "husband," naturally, he should be the one to erect it.
Upon hearing a sound, the man standing there finally put down his phone, although his expression seemed a bit strange.
"Nothing much, is everything set?"
Ying Hao nodded, "All set. The old man has been wheeled over, just waiting for you."
While saying this, Ying Hao casually glanced back at the cemetery plot he had just passed.
That plot was actually a very good one. The ancestral tomb of the Ou Family was originally back in their hometown. But many years ago, after Ou Qichang settled here, he bought this plot.
