Qiao Wan was escorted by Wei Zhuhua's confidant to change clothes.
This farce was easily settled by Wei Zhuhua.
Everyone looked at Wei Zhuhua's composed demeanor and thought, this woman keeps a low profile, but she's actually quite capable.
Wei Zhuhua only has one daughter; how will this branch inherit in the future?
Isn't Qiao Wan delivering the pillow right when one is sleepy?
This is also smart; the phrase "taking care of you in old age" works better than anything else.
Wei Zhuhua listened to it in the end.
With the interlude over, the funeral continued.
Just compared to before, the guests' atmosphere became noticeably livelier.
Once the old lady passed away, two heirs arrived in succession. To put it harshly, the old lady lived too long and restrained the descendants.
Wei Lai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. As he turned, he saw the blue-eyed youth standing right behind him.
He probably witnessed everything just now.
"Master Amos, sorry to have made you laugh."
