Facing Wang Chen's curious gaze, Yang's eyes flitted about, revealing a trace of embarrassment.
Today, she had asked Wang Chen to come over, putting it politely, it was to request his help, but bluntly speaking, it was actually to make arrangements for her affairs after her death.
Ever since the moment she learned that she had cancer, she had been prepared to face the arrival of death.
One could say, these past few days, she had been constantly thinking about the things to do before death, and the arrangements to be made afterwards.
She was not originally from Taoyuan Village.
In their era, most people wouldn't choose to marry far away, usually opting to marry into the village where they lived, on one hand to take care of their parents, and on the other because there were not many opportunities to marry out back then.
The reason she married into the far-off Taoyuan Village was firstly that her parents had died when she was in her early teens.