During summer, the sky was already bright, though the sun had not risen at four in the morning.

It had been the eighth day since the passing of Shandie. Henrick was in the backyard burning joss paper for Shandie as he mumbled, “Shandie, I’ve come to burn some joss paper for you. You can rest in peace now. Please guard over our family when you’re up in heaven. Help me earn a big time. Make sure that Arielle and Vinson have a peaceful marriage. As for your mom, I’ll send someone to bring her over for her to pay you her last respect.”

Right then, Alfred came over.

“Mr. Southall, breakfast is ready. The car to the crematorium will be here half an hour later. You should go have some food first.”

“All right.” Henrick nodded before he asked, “Is Mrs. Southall almost here?”

“She should be here soon”

Just when the butler replied, a housekeeper came running over to report, “Mr. Southall, Mrs. Southall is here.”

Even before Henrick could reply, Cindy’s cry was heard. “Oh Shandie, my dear daughter!”

Henrick turned his head over and saw Cindy in a hospital gown.

better as compared to when she was just admitted to the psychiatric hospital. Even though Cindy had

were born to the same mother,

Cindy was

not seen Cindy for a very long time. His heart leap a beat at the glance

himself and went up to help

you cry. Please be mindful of your

tears welling up in her eyes, she tilted her head and

down Cindy’s cheeks as she said, “Rick, Shandie

vulnerable look softened

arm around her waist and another holding her head,

backyard, almost vomited

of them, where one was full of suspicion

contempt upon seeing that scene too. He then turned

them with a smile on

“Aunt Cindy.”

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