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The next day, Li Tingshuai wore a black suit, a black shirt and Bingxue (Bingxue was also black) accompanied Han Xiaoyue to bury his mother's ashes.

There were few people coming to this funeral, only Fenghua and some classmates who were close to Han Xiaoyue, as well as a few teachers, and everyone in the basketball team came...

The funeral host was ice and snow. Ice and snow had to plant a white belt around it. Han Xiaoyue held her mother's photo and knelt down to greet her. The cold scene, whenever someone passed by her mother, she could feel gentle.

Yue's eyes were blurred after crying, her red and swollen eyes were talking nonstop, "Thank you"...

Han Xiaoyue kept sobbing and silently said to her mother in her heart: Mother, my daughter will survive. Thank you for everything she did for me... She reached out with one hand to wipe her tears, her swollen eyes were dazed

After seeing this person clearly, he is as famous as the person.

Huo Qiming looked at Han Xiaoyue and nodded... "Take good care of yourself." Huo Qiming grabbed Han Xiaoyue and said softly. Huo Qiming learned that Han Xiaoyue's mother had passed away yesterday, and rushed over today to attend Han Xiaoyue's mother's funeral...

The teachers asked Han Xiaoyue to mourn the changes during the holidays... Han Xiaoyue thanked these teachers...

Everyone from the basketball team came, and everyone held a white flower in their hands and placed it quietly beside Han Xiaoyue's mother... Such a solemn funeral ended soon.

A funeral home accompanied Han Xiaoyue to send her mother to the crematorium... After the spark, Han Xiaoyue came to the cemetery with her mother's ashes. Under the arrangement of the staff of the funeral home, Han Xiaoyue watched her mother's burial... Finally, Han Xiaoyue

He cried bitterly while holding his mother's grave...

Huo Qiming just looked from afar, wanting to hug Han Xiaoyue, but felt that he didn't have enough courage... The people attending the funeral walked in groups of three or three, leaving only Li Tingshuai, Bingxue, Han Xiaoyue, and Huo Qiming...

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Huo Qiming wanted to hug Han Xiaoyue with heartache, but was pushed away by Han Xiaoyue...

"Xiaoyue, I'm late..." Huo Qiming said reproachfully.

"Remember, I am my brother Li Ting's handsome woman. Remember..." Han Xiaoyue said angrily. It's too late, haha, you don't need to attend this funeral... When I need comfort from the most,

You went to get it, it's too late now... Han Xiaoyue pushed the fire away and took Li Tingshuai and Bingxue's hands to leave...

"Han Xiaoyue, I really like you." Huo Qiming said with a defense.

"I like, do you care about my life? Where did you go when I was sick? Where did you go when my mother was critically ill? Now tell me, I like you..." Han Xiaoyue said sarcastically. Assassin, she is very

It is clear that Huo Qiming is just a rich second generation, and his little shoulder cannot support his blue sky...

Huo Qiming looked at Han Xiaoyue with shamelessness, silently...

"Nickname, the most important thing for a man is not timidity. It is responsibility and love. The handsome guy, it just allows you to carry your future life." Li Tingshuai stepped forward and patted Huo Qiming's shoulder and said. Because there are only men with love and responsibility.

Only by giving your woman the happiest life, and always protecting her woman...

If Huo Qiming could actively care for Han Xiaoyue, maybe he might be the boy holding Han Xiaoyue's hand now... But he has never had the courage to dabble in Han Xiaoyue's life... Huo Qiming nodded and blamed himself...