Suddenly.
A shout was heard from outside the house.
"Second Lord is here!"
With this announcement, the atmosphere in the mourning hall changed.
The people who were originally kneeling crookedly immediately straightened up and knelt properly.
Even Wu Qiao Jun, who was already falling asleep, quickly perked up, squeezed her eyes forcefully to make them redden, and discreetly tugged at her son kneeling beside her.
Although Wu Niantang was young and ignorant, he understood his mother's intentions and hurriedly straightened his posture, trying hard to appear mournful on his childish face.
At this moment, a tall and imposing man marched into the mourning hall.
Upon seeing him, everyone in and outside the hall turned serious.
This wasn't just because he was the Wu Family's Second Lord, the deceased Family Head Wu Shaoyong's only half-brother.
More importantly, it was because of the power he held.
