Although there is an aura of sadness and sadness in the Bai family, there is no sadness in their eyes.
The third young lady has always been aloof and unconcerned. She rarely shows up in the house on weekdays. She is unsmiling, too reserved and dull. She is not as smart as the eldest lady, nor as vigorous and resolute as the second young lady, nor as good as the cousin.
Her death was caused by her arrogance, but just like the flowers in the backyard withered, everyone just left a sigh.
That night, Mrs. Su ordered people to bury Bai Yunxuan in the coffin early. Wei Jianjia just kept crying. Seeing that her beautiful daughter was gone, her heart became empty.
In the mourning hall, Wei Jianjia was dressed in plain clothes, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was sobbing from time to time. The maid Lin Ruixue was by her side, shedding tears as well. Several servants had already brought the coffin lid over and were about to nail it shut.
Bai Yunxi covered her mouth and choked from time to time. Bai Suifeng had no expression on his face, but there was sadness that could not be hidden in his eyes. They were both born from the same mother. If he had not been adopted by the eldest lady, his own experience would not have happened.
Isn't it possible that he and his third sister are so lonely?
Su squinted her eyes slightly, with a majestic look on her face, and a sarcastic smile from time to time, but she heard a cry outside the door, and it was Bai Peipei and her daughter who entered the mourning hall.
Compared with everyone present who was all plain-colored, Huang Anqian was dressed in red like fire, which made her look particularly dazzling.
"Poor third girl, why is your body so weak? Auntie, I really don't have that heart. If you like Anxi's bracelet, just tell auntie, and auntie will definitely not neglect you.
Why can't you think about it so hard and just leave like this, my poor third son! Woohoo!" Bai Peipei was tearful, holding a handkerchief and squeezing out some tears from her eyes. She still had to go through the motions.
Huang Anqian took out a bracelet from her pocket and walked slowly to the coffin, with a sad look on her face and a half-smile: "Good sister, I know you like this jade bracelet, so I will give it to you now. I knew I would."
If something like this happened, I would have treated you as a gift, and you wouldn't have..." Huang Anqian wanted to cry, but she couldn't shed any tears no matter what.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that she is just putting on a show for people to watch. As she spoke, she was about to put the bracelet on Bai Yunxuan's body.