Lin Huijun held Jiangli's hand, bending down while crying.
In Jiangli's peripheral vision, Xiu Bangyan was also weeping uncontrollably.
Jiangli patted Lin Huijun's hand, formed a gesture with one hand, and tapped her shoulder, "Raise your head."
Lin Huijun instinctively followed her words and raised her head. Before she could ask what was happening, she saw Xiu Bangyan beside her.
Lin Huijun was momentarily stunned, the next second, her expression grew agitated as she was about to rush over.
Jiangli held her hand back, her voice to Lin Huijun was like a cold blade.
"Xiu Bangyan is already dead, he just came back to see you one last time. I know these words are too much to bear, but it's the truth. It's better to have short pain over long suffering, I hope Mrs. Xiu understands."
After speaking, she looked over at Xiu Bangyan.
"I'll come back to get you in a little while."
Xiu Bangyan nodded shakily.
Jiangli put down the lantern and left Xiu Bangyan's home.
