chapter 45 When I go home, I want to hold you and sleep

One day later, it was grandpa’s funeral.

The funeral home was heavy and depressing, with many people coming to pay their respects.

Amaris Nan knelt in front of the mourning hall and looked at his grandfather's photo quietly.

Grandpa said, not wanting her to cry.

She was always obedient and didn't really cry.

On the day of the burial, it rained heavily.

Heavy rain fell on the ground.

Amaris Nan was wearing black...