"Sister-in-law!"
Li Guihua stood in front of Liu Hong.
Liu Hong sat on the chair. Since she came, and Li Shuanzhu was gone, not helping with the funeral arrangements seemed unreasonable.
Actually, there wasn't much she needed to do. Just directly to the crematorium, and then find a burial plot for Li Shuanzhu.
Liu Hong really didn't expect that in the end, it would be her who would handle Li Shuanzhu's remains.
What kind of tragic fate did they have as a couple?
"Don't call me sister-in-law. You should know I've divorced your brother. Besides, I don't deserve to be called sister-in-law. Even when I married your brother, you rarely called me sister-in-law during those years." Liu Hong felt it was somewhat ironic.
This title "sister-in-law" felt so unfamiliar to her; seemingly, neither Li Shuanzhu's siblings nor she herself truly considered me as their sister-in-law.
Yet now, with Li Shuanzhu gone, his sister comes to call me sister-in-law.
