What does Chichi wear a wedding dress do?

Bai Qianchi stood in front of the coffin and looked at the black and white photos placed on the table above.

She was wearing a white wedding dress, which seemed abrupt among the crowd of black and white flowers at the scene.

Bai Qianchiqiang smiled: "Uncle Mo, does this look good in my outfit?"

The moment he opened his mouth, his eyes were wet.

"Didn't you agree to send me off to marry on May 20th? How can you keep your word? I've been looking forward to that day."

"It's clear that the day is coming, how can you leave suddenly..." Bai Qianchi raised his hand and wiped the tears from his cheeks.

The scene was very quiet, and Bai Qianchi's voice was not loud, but it also made the audience hear it clearly.

Everyone realized that this was the case.

Although it is taboo to wear wedding dresses at other people's memorial service, they are also doing it hard.

"I know, you must want to see how I look in a wedding dress, otherwise you wouldn't have kept remembering the date so clearly."

Bai Qianchi's throat was so painful that he could hardly speak, and his voice was even more choked.

"…so I came out today, but the crown and veil were not worn..."

After Bai Qianchi finished speaking, he bent down and bowed three times in a row.

Looking at Mo Shaohan's handsome, calm and friendly face in the photo, Bai Qianchi clenched his fists tightly, preventing himself from crying.

Disease, what a helpless and cruel way to die.

This is true for his mother and so is he.

May heaven be without pain.

Bai Qianchi turned around and came to Mo Shaohan. Looking at him who seemed to have lost his soul and only had his body left, Bai Qianchi felt indescribable discomfort and heartache.

She, a person who had only been cared for by Mo Shaohan, cried so sadly. How uncomfortable Mo Li would be as his child.

She looked at Mo Li, unable to say a word of comfort.

"Sad!"

Mo Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally reacted without any reaction.

He slowly raised his eyes, looking at the beautiful and delicate girl in front of him, with red bloodshot eyes.

Suddenly he curled the corners of his lips and smiled.

This smile made everyone stunned, and they were a little puzzled if they were dazzled.

He...he is laughing?

They don’t understand why Mo Li can still laugh in this situation, and they can’t understand the meaning of this laugh.

I just felt sad that this smile was as if I had seen through all life and death and human nature.

It makes people feel wet after seeing it, and their hearts have many feelings.

Bai Qianchi met Mo Li's amber eyes and felt a sense of guilt in his heart for a moment.

The emotions contained in his eyes are too complicated.

There is irony, helplessness, hatred, sadness, despair... and even hatred.

Hate?

Why is there hatred? She misunderstood.

Bai Qianchi looked at Mo Li's eyes and never knew that a person's eyes could contain so many emotions.

But just like this, Bai Qianchi felt guilty of committing a heinous crime and unforgivable.

She never thought that such a look would appear in Mo Li's eyes, and she never thought that this look was taken to see her.

Mo Li in front of him made Bai Qianchi feel extremely unfamiliar and even scared.

She only thought Mo Li was too sad and could not accept her father's departure.

"...Can you tell me where Uncle Mo's ashes will be buried?"

In the future, she should visit him.

Mo Li didn't answer, but still looked at her with hatred and helpless eyes.

The scene was silent like death.

Everyone's eyes were changing back and forth on the strange Mo Li and Bai Qianchi.

Just when Bai Qianchi thought Mo Li would not answer her, he said coldly, word by word: "Next to your mother!"
Chapter completed!