Fu Shuo held a black umbrella, accompanied by Lu Wanwan, and was the second to board the cruise ship.
An An was led by a round-faced teacher, following behind Lu Wanwan and Fu Shuo. His little face looked very solemn, far from his usual lively and cute look, and there was a hint of Li Jingchen.
Behind them were the teachers from the treatment center. Some teachers had not recovered yet and almost fell when they climbed up the steps.
Next is Lu Zeyu. After Lu Hongye heard that Lu Weiwei shot Xie Rou, he was so shocked and ashamed that he had no shame to come see Lu Wanwan, so Lu Zeyu came as a representative.
The last ones accompanying them were Jiang Man, Zhou Mo’s mother and daughter.
In the past six years, Jiang Man has been helping Xie Rou contact various high-ranking families and adopt children from treatment centers.
In addition, Jiang Man is also Lu Wanwan's godmother. With this friendship and relationship, it is impossible for her not to come.
On the cruise ship, there were armed police officers disguised as plainclothes officers who were nodding to Lu Wanwan.
I couldn't help but nodded to them to express my gratitude.
When the pedestrians around saw this, they couldn't help but mutter -
"Which family is having a funeral? It's such a grand ceremony."
"I don't know, but it seems like they want to be buried at sea?"
"Wouldn't the ashes of my loved ones be eaten clean by the fish? If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it."
"Burial at sea is now popular. Born in nature and returned to nature."
After Lu Wanwan stood at the bow of the boat, he looked around and saw that there were people watching the excitement on the shore.
Today she and An An appeared in public not only to pay tribute to the dean's mother, but also to find out who was behind Lu Weiwei.
If that person wanted her life, now would be a good time.
Plainclothes police officers closely observed the crowd and looked out for suspicious persons.
For a while, the coast was quiet, nothing unusual.
A plainclothes policeman said to Lu Wanwan: "Miss Lu, I think we should stick to the original plan and bury Dean Xie at sea."
Lu Wanwan reluctantly rubbed Xie Rou's spiritual place with his hand, and said softly "Hmm".
The plainclothes policeman raised his hand and the cruise ship started to move slowly.
As the cruise ship slowly left the shore, Lu Wanwan saw a Rolls-Royce parked on the shore.
It's Li Jingchen's car.
There was a wave of emotion in Lu Wanwan's quiet eyes. She knew that he could not show up in public to see Xie Rou off, so he could only express his feelings in this way.
She immediately lowered her head, looked at Xie Rou's photo on the memorial tablet, and thought sadly: Li Jingchen has come to see you off, you shouldn't let him go this time.
When the cruise ship stops in the middle of the sea, it means it's time to say goodbye.
A teacher gently placed Xie Rou's cremated ashes in front of Lu Wanwan and choked with sobs: "Wanwan, Dean Xie treats you as her biological daughter. You should bury her at sea in person."
The sea breeze ruffled Lu Wanwan's hair, and the white chrysanthemum pinned on the cruise ship was also blown up by the wind, covering the sea with a layer of white petals, pure and sad.
After Lu Wanwan pulled back her hair, she handed the memorial tablet to An An and asked, "An An, can you take good care of the dean and grandma?"
Everyone showed unbearable expressions. An An was so young. If he was allowed to hold Dean Xie's memorial tablet, would the child be afraid?
As a result, An An took it over and said crisply: "I can!"
The dean’s grandma was so kind to him during his lifetime, and he wasn’t afraid at all!
After Lu Wanwan smiled very softly, she turned around and opened the urn. After murmuring "Mother, Dean, have a good trip," she endured the heartache and sprinkled the ashes into the sea.