ng her mother to the crematorium, Lin Jinran watched as her mother was sent in, his eyes reddened but not a single tear fell. 。In less than an hour, workers carried out a small, intricately carved woo...The little sister didn't know who they were talking about. She only heard the last part, "I think he's just like his sister." Maybe they were from the same place. 。Moreover, they were all standing before their own doors. Since they knew he had a sister, it naturally occurred to them that he might have one too. 。he aroma of the soup wafted up, filling the air. She took out a spoon and bowl, just about to ladle a bowlful when... 。Fu Mo'han's voice, devoid of any fluctuation, was icy cold. "You don't have to ac...