When Lin Fan entered the memorial hall of the funeral home with the four women, he saw the portrait of County Magistrate Luan hanging inside the mourning hall.
In the cold, deserted mourning hall, there was only a middle-aged woman in her forties sitting there with a blank stare, and no one else around.
According to what Zhu Zhixuan had previously inquired, County Magistrate Luan's parents had already been so heartbroken that they had been hospitalized. The woman sitting here was Nie Yinghong, County Magistrate Luan's wife and the director of the office at the County Education Bureau.
"Sister-in-law, restrain your grief."
Lin Fan walked forward, bowed to Nie Yinghong, and his sudden appearance startled her. She quickly got up and politely bowed back, "May I ask who you are?"
