Wang Ruoxin was in the front. Dressed in black, he held Zhang Helin's portrait tightly and walked step by step.
Ye Zhehan thought that Wang Ruoxin would definitely cry today. However, she was the strongest. There was not a single tear falling from her eyes throughout the entire process. She was staring blankly at the photo on the tombstone.
Winter in City T changed instantly. In the morning, it was still sunny, but in the afternoon, when Zhang Helin was buried, it suddenly began to snow. At first, it was a grain of snow, but it was getting bigger and bigger. In the end, it turned into a heavy snowfall.
After sending the burial, the people gradually left after saying goodbye. The sky gradually darkened. There was only Wang Rubing alone in the cemetery. She stood alone in the snow, her bl
