Zhang Rishan remained silent, glancing in the rearview mirror at Yin Nanfeng, who was staring down at her hands. "It's a junior's funeral," he said. "Showing up and paying respects is enough." With that, he looked back ahead, wondering about the jade ring Yin Nanfeng never took off. Could he give something like that away as well? He just didn't know if she would accept it, or if she would wear it on her wrist.
Xie Residence
Before they even got close, a row of parked cars and attendants standing beside them were already visible outside the entrance. White lanterns hung beside the vermilion double doors, flanked by wreaths of flowers.
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