As Zhuge Yu finished recounting Chu Renxiong's life in a low, melancholic tone, his deep respect and commemoration overflowed. The atmosphere in the entire mourning hall became solemn and respectful once again.
The funeral music played.
Chu Feifei was crying like rain, her hands trembling as she held the portrait of her father.
"Now, please accompany my brother on his final journey!"
Zhuge Yu's eyes were red as he spoke again, bowing deeply.
As Zhuge Yu's words concluded, the crowd automatically parted, forming a serpentine line, and began circling the mourning hall to see Chu Renxiong off for the last time, simultaneously offering comfort to Chu Feifei.
Each condolence left Chu Feifei sobbing uncontrollably, and by the end, she was completely transformed into a tearful figure.
At this moment, Jiang Feng, who had completed his turn, stood at the entrance of the mourning hall, waiting for the ceremony to finish.
