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His stomach was churning, but nothing came out.

Bai Youyou used cold water to wash her face and was about to bring the dishes out when she saw Bai Zheyu standing at the door.

"Maybe it's because of the food. Smelling the oil on his nose makes him feel nauseous."

She explained with the corner of her mouth as she placed the dishes into Bai Zheyu's hands, "I have to trouble Young Master Bai to help me carry the dishes out."

Bai Zheyu frowned: "Do you really think that the smell of oil is too greasy?"

"Really? Why don't you believe me? Take it over quickly. Little Jade's drool is about to flow down to the table."

Bai Youyou chased Bai Zheyu away, and when he turned around, he rubbed her stomach.

She had a bad feeling about this, but she purposely ignored it.

Bai Zheyu left right after he finished eating. He had a lot of important matters to attend to and Bai Youyou was clear in his heart, so he naturally would not stay any longer.

The address of the obituary that Ye Mingchen had given was a large cemetery in the suburbs.

The funeral will be in a week.

Bai Youyou calmly allowed the time to pass, and waited for that day to come.

Sunday, 30 June.

Not far away from the cemetery in the suburbs, dozens of luxury cars were parked.

Bai Zheyu, Bai Mo and Ning Shu walked into the cemetery wearing black suits.

The cemetery that Ye Mingchen found was very big, it was big enough to accommodate more than five hundred people.

Bai Youyou was dressed in a long black dress and a black hat. Her face was pale white as she stood at the entrance of the cemetery, looking at the people inside.

There were a large number of people whose names she could not remember, but found them familiar.

It wasn't until he recognized a student that Bai Youyou finally sighed to herself. Dong Ming did things meticulously, and even the student came to look for him.

Bai Youyou saw her high school teacher, who was her high school teacher for three years. When the Bai clan met with an accident, it was just a few days after her college entrance exam. Teacher Chen had even specifically visited her home to accompany her for a few days because she was worried that her mood would fluctuate.

Later … I haven't had any contact.

"Wandering, are you staying here?"

Ning Shu asked, she lowered her hat and looked down to see her sharp chin.

"Mm, I'll probably go in and take a look later."

Bai Youyou said blandly. Bai Mo and Bai Zheyu were standing not too far away, chatting. When they sensed her gaze, the two of them laughed.

They were thinking the same thing: It was a good thing she was still alive.

The funeral began.

She saw Ye Mingchen, who was not far from her, carrying the bone ash urns and walking slowly towards the tombstone.

This was the second time Ye Mingchen helped her put on a white suit. The first time was when they were married.

There was a lily on the chest of his suit. His face was firm and his figure was very good. He looked mature and restrained in his suit.

Bai Youyou stared at Ye Mingchen, she thought, then decided to look at it one last time.

Facing him from behind... He wouldn't be moved anymore.

She secretly guessed, Ye Mingchen must be impatient now, maybe Dong Ming would even fight with him when he said that he would hold her funeral.

He would say: Bai Youyou, that slut, isn't qualified to hold a funeral!

Bai Youyou's heart ached when she thought of this, but she had no choice but to raise the corner of her mouth in self-deprecation.

There were simply too many people, so Bai Youyou was the last to be blocked by the crowd, but she still watched dumbfoundedly.

At the forefront of the crowd, Ye Mingchen placed Bai Youyou's urns in front of the tombstone.

He had her favorite lily on his chest, and he wept for her, but she could not see it.

The photo froze the girl's smile, so gentle and sweet.

According to the ritual, Ye Mingchen would not be able to come back to his senses even after three minutes. Dong Ming pulled his clothes and called him: "Ah Chen."