A teardrop flowed down from the corner of Zheng Yuanhua's eyes. Maybe he still had the last breath, and what he was waiting for was this final hug.

He regretted that the two of them did not say goodbye in person. Now that she hugged him, the regret is not deep. If there is a next life, he is willing to be the man who loves her the most.

"Yuanhua, please go with peace of mind! I will obey your last wishes and scatter your ashes in the sea!"

Xu Xiaoran cried very sadly. Even though she no longer loved Zheng Yuanhua, she could not control her sadness when she saw an old friend who had known each other for many years died in front of her.

"Wife, don't be sad!"

Quan Yuheng saw the tears at the corner of Zheng Yuanhua's eyes, sighed and pulled Xu Xiaoran up, "He shed tears, which means he has already felt your hug!"

"Husband, wuwu..."

Xu Xiaoran hugged Quan Yuhengda and cried, "He's dead... I thought he could hold on for at least a while, but why did he die?"

"Maybe it would be a relief for him to leave now! The longer the delay, the more painful he will be!"

Quan Yuheng comforted Xu Xiaoran, "Don't be sad! Since he has no relatives anymore, I will help him with his funeral!"

"Thank you, husband!"

Xu Xiaoran couldn't help crying again. How wonderful Quan Yuheng was. Not only did he help Zheng Yuanhua organize the art exhibition, but he was also willing to do his business after him.

"Stop crying, I feel sorry for watching it'!"

Quan Yuheng didn't care that Xu Xiaoran was so sad about crying for other men. He just worried that she would cry badly.

"I don't cry...I don't cry..."

Xu Xiaoran raised his hand and wiped away his tears, "He left peacefully and had no unfulfilled wish. I should be happy for him! He doesn't have to suffer anymore!"

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The funeral was simple. After Zheng Yuanhua was cremated, Xu Xiaoran wanted to scatter his ashes into the sea according to his wishes. In the past, he was too bound by fame and fortune, but now he is dead, so it is time to let him be free.

Standing on the deck of the yacht, Xu Xiaoran held the urn and couldn't help crying again. Quan Yuheng sighed, reached out to take her into his arms, and comforted him, "Don't cry! Death is also a relief for him! He doesn't have to suffer from illness anymore!"

"I know!"

Xu Xiaoran sniffed and said with a sob, "He just went to another world, where there is no illness or fame and fortune. Maybe he can still reunite with his parents. For him, this is a good ending!"

"Come on, I'll help you!"

Quan Yuheng took the urn and opened it, scattered the ashes into the sea. Xu Xiaoran saw the ashes falling into the water and quickly merged with the sea water. Zheng Yuanhua embraced the sea in this way and obtained the freedom he yearned for.

"Husband, life is so fragile!"

Xu Xiaoran sighed, "I don't know which one of the accidents or tomorrow will come first. Every tomorrow should be a day full of hope!"

Quan Yuheng hugged Xu Xiao and looked at Dahai, "Yes! Just like you said, we should do something more meaningful in our limited lives!"

"Um!"

Xu Xiaoran leaned his face against Quan Yuheng's Yuexiong's mouth and sighed quietly. Life disappeared, which means that this person was missing in the world. Over time, he would be gradually forgotten.
Chapter completed!