"You..." Pei Yulou was so furious that, for the first time, he wanted to hit someone.
"Yulou!!!"
Pei Zhuoyun knew that Du Jingzhou had always done exactly what he said he would.
"Since Second Master Du and Miss Su are so deeply devoted to each other, as a Western-educated man with gentlemanly manners, you should wish them well."
"Brother..." Pei Yulou gritted his teeth, utterly unwilling to accept this.
Du Jingzhou did not regard Pei Yulou at all. He turned to Su Qiao and asked, "Shall we go back?"
"Before coming here, I had someone prepare some good food. Besides, you should go see your sister one last time. The funeral is tomorrow."
Su Qiao's eyes widened.
"...It's already been eight or nine days, and she still hasn't been buried?" She had thought Su Man had been buried long ago.
And she was supposed to look at her own corpse?
It might even be a corpse that had been smashed beyond recognition?
Was there anything more terrifying than this in the world?
Could she refuse to go?
Host, that's only your clone, not your body. Could you stop being so ridiculous?
"After all, I was in that body for a few seconds too."
Don't worry. It's been cleaned up very well. It definitely doesn't look the way you're imagining.
Du Jingzhou understood what she meant and explained, "I've had people preserve it with ice the whole time."
"Everything else is ready. We're just waiting for you."
Since Su Man was her family, it was impossible to bury her without letting Su Qiao see her at least once.
Su Qiao was very annoyed.
Why wait for her?
Couldn't he just quietly bury Su Man on his own?
The two of them left the Pei Family's hall as they spoke.
"Manman, Manman,