The passing of a young life is always lamentable...
Although she didn't stay there long, Gu Qianqian's thoughts lingered there, even after leaving, she couldn't help but wonder: "Husband, do you think when people die, they actually go to heaven?"
"That's supposed to be a Western belief."
Hearing that, Gu Qianqian thought seriously for a moment: "That's right, so when our family members die, they must be going to the Naihe Bridge to drink Meng Po Soup, right?"
"That's nice, forgetting the troubles of the past life, and in the next, becoming a carefree silly girl..."
At this point, Lu Zhanbei opened the car door and gestured for her to get in.
Before getting in, Gu Qianqian couldn't help but look back at the place not far behind and said, "And she'll meet someone who loves her like you do, and then she'll live a happy life."
"Okay!"
With just one word, Lu Zhanbei's stance was clear...
