"It's okay, take your time, I'm not in a hurry." He just wanted to find something to keep her occupied.
Lin Hanfeng checked the time: "I have something to do later, I'll head out for a bit. You stay here and help me with restoring the ancient books. I'll be back in the afternoon. Staying here alone won't scare you, right?"
"Go ahead, I'm fine. Are you going to work?"
"No, someone from a certain circle passed away unexpectedly, and today is the funeral. I'm going to pay my respects."
Xia Siyuan nodded: "Then go quickly."
After speaking, she couldn't help but ask: "Who is it?"
"I don't know if you've heard about Xi's Family?"
Xia Siyuan thought for a moment: "The one who had a car accident? I saw it on social media, just in their twenties, died in a car crash. It was quite a tragic accident."
"Yes, that's the one. I'll be back in three hours."
Lin Hanfeng went out to the suburban funeral home.
