At nine in the morning, they drove to the cemetery. Munni sat in the passenger seat, looking out at the grey sky, and sighed, "This weather really dampens the spirit."
"But the smile on your face can keep me happy all day."
Yisen's flattering words made Munni somewhat amused and exasperated. She turned to Yisen and said, "Tsk tsk, your mouth gets more glib every day."
"Munni trains me well."
"I'm not praising you."
"Munni trains me well, but I haven't learned properly yet."
"Oh, this is ridiculous."
Yisen's playful remarks still managed to make Munni laugh, a gentle smile like a wave outlined her red lips.
On the way, the two chatted intermittently, it didn't feel boring.
Midway through the journey, they stopped at a flower shop to buy two bouquets of white chrysanthemums, then continued on their way.
The closer they drove towards the cemetery, the fewer cars there were. The desolate roads against today's already gloomy sky felt increasingly bleak.
