The Madam of the mansion passed away, and although she was merely a daughter returning to her family, the customs weren't particularly strict, yet the necessary preparations and arrangements were still not to be overlooked.
Nanny Shan called in a brave servant woman to come and dress and groom Mu Yuanjing.
Looking at Mu Yuanjing's final appearance, Nanny Shan couldn't help but think, if people really have souls, if the dead really have awareness, what would Mu Yuanjing be doing right now?
Maybe, Mu Yuanjing was standing in this room, laughing heartily at the Lian Family's anger that could not be expressed.
A mourning hall was set up in Manhe Garden, draped with white silk.
When Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Lian returned to Baijie Hall, Madam Wu had just woken up.
The elderly lady lay on the bed, spirit listless, eyes red. Seeing Mrs. Zhou return, she inquired with her eyes.
Mrs. Zhou stepped forward to report, "Nanny Shan dressed Yuanjing, Madam. Please take care of your health."
