"Okay, next time, remember to keep your mouths shut."
After saying that, she took Jun Aohan's hand.
"Don't worry, Qingtuan, I will definitely find a way to cure your father, but now, I have to go back to where I live and meet my friends. If you have anything, come to me at the Luochuan Chamber of Commerce."
"I understand, sister Qingli."
Soon, the two people walked out of the door.
The two of them, bathed in the sunshine, walked slowly on the street.
Ye Qingli rested her head on Jun Aohan's chest.
He said with some sadness: "Hey, I don't know if they have missed me after such a long time. Do they think I am dead?"
She rambled on for a long time.
However, Jun Aohan's response was not heard.
When he turned his head, he realized that his face was not very pretty.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No."
Jun Aohan said stiffly.
"Then why do you look like this?"
"Don't think about them when you're around me."
"puff……"
Only then did Ye Qingli realize that this guy was jealous!
"Don't be like this. You are always the most important place in my heart, but you have to give me some space and let me share it with my friends."
Ye Qingli stood up on tiptoes and kissed Jun Aohan on the face.
"Be good, let's go back together, okay?"
"Um."
They walked back to the gate of Luochuan Chamber of Commerce as if they were taking a walk.
When they first arrived at the door, they heard crying coming from inside.
Then, Ye Qingli was startled.
The doorways were all hung with white cloths and wreaths.
There are even elegiac couplets on the side.
The words "Miss Ye Qingli is eternal and dedicated to so-and-so" are written on it.
And, there's more than one.
There were many carriages parked at the door, and people were getting off one after another.
When everyone arrived at the door, they sealed a red envelope and then went in with a sad look on their face.
"I go……"
Ye Qingli finally felt that the matter was serious.
These guys, don’t they think they are dead?
Then, she heard bursts of crying coming from inside.
Ye Qingli rushed in quickly.
At the door, she bumped into someone.
Xiaohe was walking over there holding a pile of incense candles and paper money, crying.
Suddenly he collided with Ye Qingli.
The things in his hands were immediately scattered all over the floor.
"How are you walking..."
When Xiao He raised his head and saw the person in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened.
"Miss……"
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Ye Qingli yelled angrily.
"Of course it's a human! Your lady is back again!"
"Ah, the lady is back!"
"Ohhhhhh!"
Xiao He waved his hands, threw the things in his hands to the ground, and Sayazi ran in.
Ye Qingli was stunned.
"Isn't this girl crazy?"
She rushed into the yard.
At this time, a large mourning hall had been set up inside.
All materials are of the highest quality.
It's simply resplendent.
Ye Qingli has never seen such a gorgeous funeral.
A large portrait of Ye Qingli was hanging above it.
The painting is lifelike.
Moreover, she was painted very beautifully.
Ye Qingli herself felt a little embarrassed.
At this time, a man in white mourning clothes was kneeling on the ground and crying.
"Qingli, why did you just leave like that?"
"I haven't spent enough time with you yet!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely give you many, many offerings so that you can feel at ease underground."
