In the cemetery, the staff slowly placed Kong Jingshan's urn into the grave, then sealed it with a marble slab.
The Kong Family members placed their bouquets on the tombstone, their eyes filled with tears of reluctance.
"Jingshan, go with peace of mind, don't worry about Lin Wen and Ling Chuan."
"Soon, I'm going to host a wedding for Lin Wen and Xiaochen. You should come to see it then; Lin Wen will definitely be happy with Xiaochen."
Elder Kong rambled on with many words, and everyone silently listened beside him.
Moments later, a fine drizzle began to fall from the sky, and Kong Lingwen and Kong Lingchuan, who had been holding back tears, finally broke down.
As the rain grew heavier, Elder Kong led everyone to leave and returned to the Kong Family Villa by car.
In the bedroom, Yang Cheng held Kong Lingwen, gently patting her back as if soothing a child to sleep.
Kong Lingwen's body was already exhausted to the extreme, her eyelids grew heavier, and she slowly fell asleep.
