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The whole city of Ancheng was shrouded in such terrible weather. The wind was also blowing rather fiercely, as if it could rain heavily at any moment.

And in Ancheng, the prominent Lin family was holding a funeral.

Song Chenyu knelt in the center of the spirit hall, her back straight and her eyes cast down, staring at the floor.

Around the <<<<<<>>, there were many people standing, looking with various expressions: some watching with amusement, some with pity, and others indifferent.

"Father Lin pointed at Song Chen and said, "Our Lin family hasn't even had you cross the threshold yet, and you have already killed your fiance?"

"That's right!" Lin Mother agreed, "You were chosen to be his bride because your birth charts are very compatible. Otherwise, with your status, the Lin family wouldn't even look at you."

Song Chen pretended not to hear, slowly raising his head to look at Lin Fan's image.

He just died like that.

Even if he was born into a wealthy family, starting at a higher point than others, God may be fair. He gave him a perfect world but also gave him tribulations unlike those of ordinary people.

Lin Fan has a congenital heart disease. The doctor said a long time ago that he wouldn't live past twenty-five.

While Lin Fan stubbornly lived to the age of twenty-eight, he ultimately couldn't withstand the grip of illness.

Song Chen's ears, it seemed, were still echoing with the words Lin Fan had once spoken.

"Good morning, you're a good child. I've wasted your time."

"I can't change the Lin family's decision. But Chenyu, rest assured, I won't live for long either. When I die, you'll be free."

"Morning words, you will definitely marry a man who is like your life in the future. Because only such a man deserves to have you."

Song Chen's words choked in his throat as he raised a hand to his face, realizing he didn't know when the tears had started flowing freely.

I thought I wouldn't cry again, but I underestimated myself.

Song Chen spoke and asked, "Uncle Lin, Aunt Lin, things have gotten to this point. What do you want to do? Just say it."

"How do you do that?" Mother Lin snorted, "All the gift money is returned!"

Song Chen didn't speak. He turned his head and glanced at his adoptive father and mother in the crowd.

He was just a pet of the Song family. He didn't even see a penny of the dowry money, how could he possibly return it?

Yes, and because it was a fostering arrangement, the Song family would have married her to Lin Fan.

Otherwise, who would be willing to sacrifice their own child, having them betrothed under the guise of a marriage for appeasement, and ruin their lifelong happiness and reputation?

Song Father paused for a moment, then nodded. "Alright, we, the Song Family, will withdraw. From now on, Song Chanyu and the Lin Family will have nothing to do with each other."

"You want to just brush this off so easily? No way!" Lin's mother said aggressively. "Song Chen must fulfill his duty to our Lin Fan and observe three years of filial piety!"

Song's father frowned. "You're being a little too much, aren't you?"

After all, doing so would also be embarrassing for the Song family.

Lin Fu replied, "If you don't want to observe filial piety, fine. You can withdraw our dowry and give us three times the amount Song Chenyu paid! Song Chenyu can leave right now! And all of our Lin family's belongings will not be taken away!"

three times.

Song Chen's words were quite definitive. The Song family definitely wouldn't pay that amount of money.

Continuing with Lin Fan's image, his face was ashen, yet in a pair of crystal-clear eyes, a spark of life unexpectedly flickered. His gaze was lively and radiant.

>Among the mourners at the funeral, there was a strikingly handsome man.

He had been staring at Song Chenyu all along, a glint in his eyes. A faint smile played on his lips, tinged with amusement.