The scale of the memorial service was unprecedentedly grand, with over a million people attending. A massive crowd gathered, surrounding the nearby square and streets, making it impenetrable.
Aside from the families of the victims and some important figures, others didn't have the chance to approach and pay their respects.
Because there were simply too many people!
After queuing for a long time, Lin Feng's team, as comrades-in-arms, stepped forward to pay tribute.
There were no remains, no tombstones, only black-and-white photographs.
"Safe travels."
Under the seven monuments, Lin Feng laid a yellow chrysanthemum, silently murmuring, then prepared to leave.
The occasion and atmosphere were oppressive, and he didn't want to linger.
Yun Kai and the others felt the same, clearly not fond of such a mournful mood.
Before leaving, suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd as people looked towards a direction; a group of people was slowly approaching.
