"Funeral?" he recalled that he had never heard of anyone in the family getting into trouble. Could it be that Master suddenly fell ill? "The young lady of the family is dead." Just simple words, he was stunned. She had been married for only a year and was in her prime. How could she die?
"Last night, Master sent a message saying that his daughter had contracted a serious disease and died last night. Let's take a day off today and don't have to go to work. You should change your clothes."
He didn't listen at all. He walked to the door woodenly and sat on the stone next to him. He looked indifferent, but when his father came in, he covered his face and cried like a child. He had been holding on for so long because he didn't want his father to worry or notice anything unusual.
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