Chapter 665

... Ling Yiran sat in the car, watching the scenery receding on both sides. She began to hum softly. A beautiful and soothing song filled the air in the car. Yi Jinli raised his eyebrows slightly and waited until Ling Yiran had finished singing before asking, "What’s this song?" "Strolling Down the Path of Life. It’s an old song. My grandmother loved listening to it. She was the one who taught me to sing it. I used to sing it for fun when I was a kid. I didn't understand much of the lyrics back then, but the older I grew, the more I understand them," answered Ling Yiran. "It's indeed a good song," he said. "Yes, too bad Grandma can't teach me any more songs," she murmured, looking exhausted. She had only slept for three to four hours a day. She spent most of her time beside her grandmother's refrigerated coffin or was busy with funeral affairs, so she did not have time to sleep properly. "Get some shut-eye if you're tired. It's a two-hour drive back," said Yi Jinli. Ling Yiran