"Hmm!"
Ye Mianmian could very well understand this feeling, she had felt the same way when her grandmother passed away.
Now, she decided to listen to Jhiang Yuan!
She pulled out two small sausages from her pocket and handed them to Xiao Nuan and Jingjing.
The two little girls politely thanked her, and Jhiang Yuan watched Ye Mianmian's actions without stopping her.
Now, it was only five o'clock in the morning, and many people were still asleep.
The number of people in the hall seemed even fewer, not even a third as many.
She didn't know what was going on and didn't want to delve into it.
Seeing her glance his way, Song Yi was very calm and gestured towards the side.
Jhiang Yuan told her parents to take the two children to rest before she went over to him.
This area was on the very edge, and because it was next to a stone wall, the temperature was lower.
It was chilly and empty, so no one was there.
"Want to know what?"
Song Yi's words were devoid of any warmth.