Lin Zhushuang's hand trembled, and she suddenly turned her head, her pupils also sharply contracting.
Before her stood another woman, only appearing slightly older than Lin Zhushuang, around forty years old.
This was one of the Lin Family's Three Offering Elders—
Lin Nanzhu.
Lin Nanzhu was nearly a hundred years old, and had long ceased managing the affairs of the Lin Family, living in seclusion.
How had she suddenly appeared in Jiangcheng?
"Elder Nan Zhu, you misunderstand," Lin Zhushuang quickly recovered, subtly smiling. "Today is Weilan's funeral; I felt moved and wanted only to accompany her in sending her off."
In her younger days, Lin Nanzhu had favored Lin Weilan.
Had it not been for the support of the other two Offering Elders, she would not have been able to secure the position of Supreme Elder.