Jiang Chen didn't notice the peculiarity of Tanki Liuli and Martial Saint, and went to the mourning hall with Wataru Tetsuya and his sister.
"Mr. Jiang, please."
At the entrance of the mourning hall, Wataru Tetsuya gestured, although he looked ugly, his manners were refined.
It's acceptable to proceed together, but the condolence should follow an order. After all, they belonged to different factions. Jiang Chen also did not wish to offend, so he stopped and modestly said, "Prince His Highness first."
In front of the mourning hall, it's not suitable to linger in pleasantries, so Wataru Tetsuya did not decline further, nodded, and took his sister forward.
"Prince Wataru Tetsuya and Princess Ya Yi are here to offer condolences."
A sharp announcement came from inside the mourning hall.
"Brother."
After Wataru Tetsuya and his sister entered, Martial Saint nudged Jiang Chen's arm.
Jiang Chen looked at him.
