At the entrance of the Ren Mansion, white banners fluttered, and the servants welcoming guests were all clad in mourning white, even from outside the door, wailing could be heard.
The carriage rolled towards the second gate, Chunliu lifted the curtain to glance outside, then turned back to Xiqiu saying, "Madam, it seems all the familiar ladies have come." She had noticed several familiar carriages as they passed by.
"Mm," Xiqiu was not surprised. The title of the Wujin Bo Mansion still stood; thus, families of merit, while not overly familiar, were obliged to come due to the internal funeral. Deliberately avoiding it would, in fact, make one stand out.
Just as she was speaking, the carriage came to a stop, and a servant outside called, "Fourth Madam, we have arrived."
