Drums and gongs echoed while mournful music played.
Sheets of Ming Currency burned into ashes, which danced across the sky.
In front of a minivan.
An elderly woman, with a large black and white portrait beside her, was burning joss paper and weeping bitterly.
In front of her lay a pair of scissors.
No one dared to approach.
This fierce old woman was Qin Yutian's mother.
There's a saying.
A doting mother often spoils her son, pampering a rebellious child.
Qin Yutian had always been proud and arrogant, with an extremely stubborn personality.
Such a character was undoubtedly influenced by his upbringing.
His father had been a relatively unknown racer who met his death in an accident racing cars illegally for bets.
Thus, Qin Yutian had grown up in a single-parent family, his mother seemingly even more stubborn and proud than he.