The next morning.
Lu Xiaobu hadn't even opened his eyes in the RV when he heard the bad news.
Grandpa Wang had passed away!
He left with a smile on his face!
Upon hearing this, Lu Xiaobu sat in the vehicle, stunned for a moment, and uncharacteristically lit a cigarette.
Gone?
Just like that?!
To be honest, there was no grief, as they had only known each other for less than a day.
But there was an incessant flood of bleakness welling up from within.
Because Lu Xiaobu felt like the old man had been waiting for someone to fulfill his last wish!
Once someone appeared, his waiting was over.
Inexplicably, another burden of responsibility had once again landed on Lu Xiaobu's shoulders!
"Let Xiao Wang stay, ask him to handle the funeral for me! Cover any expenses!"
Lu Xiaobu didn't get out of the car but quietly arranged it.
"Yes."
Liang Lan nodded, her face unable to hide her sorrow.
