Li Yanchen and Su Nuannuan, along with Jiang Panpan, entered the funeral hall.
Like Jih Yunxiao and Jih Yunshu, they were deeply moved by the sight of the elderly couple in the ice coffin, holding hands, smiling, as if they had peacefully fallen asleep.
Su Nuannuan was visibly moved, her eyes reddened.
There was no need to consciously stir emotions to cry over the passing of the elderly.
The tears just fell, moved by the emotion.
Jiang Panpan was also deeply shaken, inwardly envious of this.
Previously, her mom had told her about Old Madam Shang.
She admired her greatly.
Shang Yue, the only daughter of the Shang family, chose Tang Jiu, a well-known prodigal son in the Capital back then, at first sight when she was at the age of marriage.
In those days, it was rare for sons of noble families to willingly become live-in sons-in-law.
Shang Yue knew the situation well.
She didn't care what people thought of Tang Jiu.
