Songxinrou led the Song family to greet the guests attending the funeral.
Now she seems to have undergone a lot of changes.
She is more restrained and steady than before.
Things are more watertight. Song xinrou is no longer the one who only knows how to fight and kill.
Cloud Wan's eyes flashed a bit dark.
Songxinrou herself came forward and bowed to them.
"Thank you Li Shao and miss Yun for taking the time to attend my grandfather's funeral..."
"I heard that a few days ago, my grandfather went to apologize to miss Yun on behalf of my third uncle. Alas... He was in poor health, so he dragged his sick body and went to the Song family to show his courtesy..."
Songxinrou said, her eyes flushed, and she couldn't help crying in a low voice.
The Song family quickly whispered comfort: "don't cry, xinrou. Your grandfather is old and has been suffering from cancer. It's not easy for him to last so long."
"Yes, he went peacefully this time. He didn't suffer any serious crimes, and he was blessed by heaven..."
"Your grandfather loves you the most. You should hurry up and be merciful. After the Song family, you will be the owner of the family. You should take care of your body and lead us to greater glory."
Not only the Song family comforted song xinrou, but also other guests who came to offer condolences.
Song xinrou wiped her tears and thanked them one by one.
Yun Wan looked aside and thought this woman was very interesting.
Now that she can hold back her hatred for her, she must have been instructed by an expert.
After the funeral, song xinrou personally sent them out.
She lifted her eyes, glanced at Li Hanxiao, and smiled softly: "I wonder if I can talk to miss Yun alone for a while?"