Chapter 2009

Junci didn't say much about Sula. If Sula really wanted to say something, she would inform googleyuan and Yuan Chenyan.

Ji Moyin took care of this matter with her, and she didn't need Jun porcelain to intervene. She went back after class in the afternoon. Bai duyuan and Yuan Chenyan organized a group to find Sura.

Back home, because of the previous reasons, Junci told Lydia about it.

But Lydia had some impressions of Sula's mother, but she couldn't say clearly: "is that so? I don't know, but I remember that she used to be afraid of her daughter, who was different from others since she was a child

I'm afraid.

From Lydia's mouth, Junci also heard such an answer.

Why should a mother be afraid of her daughter?

This is the saddest thing in the world.

Maybe when she jumped down from the upstairs, the idea in her heart had never been broken.

After that, Lydia looked back at her, her face still bright: "she's dead?"

Junci nodded. Lydia turned back and did not speak again.

As time goes by, the traces of what happened will become lighter and lighter as time goes by. Junci received an invitation from Sula a a few days later, asking her and Jiang Yi to attend the invitation letter from Sula's mother.

She held a small funeral for her mother, only a few of her usual acquaintances came.

Lydia went with her when she knew about it.

The atmosphere of the funeral was solemn and filled with a faint sadness. At the memorial ceremony, the host invited by Ji Moyin read a long speech with grief, as if it was more painful than the daughter of the dead.

Yes, Sula didn't have a tear.

She even stood there expressionless, the whole funeral is over, she also indifferent to see her mother buried.

She doesn't need any comfort.

Yuan Chenyan and Baidu yuan couldn't help but become red eyed.

They do not know the specific entanglement, only know that Sula's biological mother died, Sula's life experience is simply too tragic.

It must have been painful for her.

At this funeral, Jun porcelain also experienced the impermanence of life. Chang's good or bad can be regarded as her death. After all, she is old.

Some people are still alive, but never see each other, I am afraid more painful than passing away, such as her and Iman.

Before she knew it, she still remembered the interstellar age.

After the funeral, Junci was quiet all the way home. Others were mourning for Sula. Only Jiang Yi was sensitive enough to detect something wrong with Jun porcelain. He asked in a low voice, "what's wrong with porcelain?"

Jun porcelain looked at the scenery outside the window, heard Jiang Yi's worry, turned around, did not take the usual chuckle, but sighed: "I think of Iman again."

It was her mother, and she really didn't forget that easily.

She was just getting used to the certainty of not seeing each other again.

After the pyramid, she knew it very well.

Jiang Yi's heart seems to have been severely scratched. He knows the existence of Iman and what it means to Jun porcelain. Maybe it was the funeral that touched Jun porcelain. This time, Jiang Yi didn't say much. He just held Jun porcelain in his arms and gently stroked the top of Junci's head with his fingertips. He only hoped that Jun porcelain could feel warmth in this way.

At least he will be with her all the time.

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