Not only Mu Qingfeng, but other guests who stayed here were also startled by Cheng Mingyue's sudden emotional outburst.
Zhu Yue stood in the crowd, frowning as he looked at Cheng Mingyue like this.
Gu Shengyin did not come, as she put it: "What virtue or ability does Cheng Zhen, an old man, have that deserves my presence at his funeral?"
Mu Qingfeng lowered his head to look at his little disciple, not feeling angry at her rudeness.
He could understand that losing a father and being emotionally unstable was normal.
But Cheng Mingyue's next words shocked him.
After Cheng Mingyue finished speaking, it seemed like her suppressed emotions of many days finally found a breakthrough.
She did not ask anyone for support and stood up on her own.
Having not stood for several days, her figure was a bit shaky, but there was a peculiar smile on her face.
