After the entourage of black luxury cars left the airport, they sped all the way.

Finally, the cars stopped in front of parlor No.1 at Municipal Funeral Home.

All sorts of black luxury cars were parked in the parking lot.

There were white lanterns hung all around the courtyard where the funeral was held.

The sky seemed gray and dull.

It was as if the entire world was shrouded in a haze.

The door of the parlor was wide open.

Xyla Quest could clearly see Emily Quest and May Conner's coffins surrounded by a large pile of wreaths.

There were also countless wreaths placed neatly by both sides of the parlor's entrance.

There were also black-and-white photos of the both of them smiling widely on the wall behind the coffins.

to be hunching a little from behind. It was as if he had suddenly aged by a few

were here. Right then, some of them were lining up to pay their respect while others kneeled next to Jeremy to console him. Some stood on both sides as they cried continuously with their

used to argue and fight with Emily and

that life was

happened between these two women and Xyla years ago was still fresh in

Batton held Xyla's hand gently. "Are you alright?"

just worried about Dad. He sounded very

wash away the scars

naturally hugged Xyla by

and nodded. "Let's get out of

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of them quickly got out of the car and walked side

parlor saw the two of them had arrived, they suddenly shifted their gazes to them. Xyla ignored everyone else around. She directly walked with Stanley to Emily and

eyes were red from crying. He didn't say a single word, and

Jeremy into her arms. "Dad... I'm sorry

Instead, all she did was silently

understood how much grief Jeremy

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