"This..."
Aunt Wang looked at the elder beside her.
"No problem."
The elder took a deep breath, then nodded, and went out to call for someone to handle Granny Li's funeral.
However, due to many people's fear of Little Que'er, only a few came, and the funeral was very simple and brief.
Those who saw the lonely girl who looked so forlorn had eyes filled with awe, fear, and also pity.
Although someone had previously expressed willingness to adopt Little Que'er, most of the village disagreed, so there was nothing to be done.
In the end, after the old woman was buried, the girl deeply kowtowed to Granny's grave, then carried her bag and left the village.
After walking a few steps, she turned around and looked at the remaining villagers, knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Thank you all for your care."
"Alas."
The people sighed.
