Until ten in the morning, luxury cars began arriving at the entrance of the funeral home, attracting the attention of many neighbors.
Why are there so many luxury cars in this alley?
Getting out of the car, Zheng Xiaoming felt a bit nervous.
His entire family had come, along with the archaeologists who had entered the mountain together that day, and the old professor.
Zheng Xiaoming took the lead, standing at the door peeking around. He had watched the livestream and recognized Zhou Shan but was surprised to find Zhou Shan was actually in the funeral home, working busily, contrary to what a visitor would do.
"Master Zhou, is Boss Feng around?" Zheng Xiaoming asked softly.
Zhou Shan knew someone was coming to visit Boss Feng today, but he wasn't aware of the specifics.
He quickly got up. The funeral home wasn't too small, but suddenly squeezing in over a dozen people made it seem crowded.
