The Outline Of The Matter (3 in 1)

'The rain patters continuously. It was saddening and gloomy. Listening over the mountains and trees, the wind roars loudly and the rain pours heavily.

'Drop by drop, drop after drop, tears and blood cross a sorrowing soul. The sorrow comes from a grave of memories.'

At Grandmother Wang's manor, the theatrical troupe was performing on stage with their heart and soul.

With the white plain gauze, the flickering candles, plus the drizzle at night, it could not get any sadder than this.

Grandmother Wang's daughter-in-law passed out from crying several times. The doctor was even called over to give her some calming medicine, and she finally went to bed mournfully after a few hours.

The two young grandchildren, a boy and a girl, were running around in the manor without any idea about what had happened.