This superpower is unreliable.

A drizzle had been falling all morning, soaking the honeysuckle that covered the walls. The few yellow and white petals that fell sparsely stuck to a piece of white azalea on the roadside that was also wet and somewhat transparent, adding a little bit of color to the plain scenery.

Many cars came to the open-air parking lot one after another. Black umbrellas were opened and closed. People in dark clothes got out of the cars and walked in the same direction. When passing by the sea of ​​white flowers, the overlapping of black and white was a scenery unique to this season and this place.

Wen Guzhi had just arrived at the funeral home. After getting off the car, he held an umbrella and walked towards the mourning hall according to the instructions. He met many people he knew along the way, but they just nodded to each other and didn't say much.

After arriving, he found that Su Yunqing was already there, gently patting the back of Mrs. Luo, who was still sobbing, and whispering, probably some words of comfort.

Wen Guzhi paused for a moment, but still walked over. He first bowed to Luo Yucheng's body, then walked to his mother and whispered to Mrs. Luo, "My condolences."

"Good boy, you are thoughtful." Mrs. Luo, whose eyes were red from crying, looked a little surprised when she saw Wen Guzhi. She turned around and pulled the person behind her, "Toman."

The person behind Madam Luo moved out. She was also in mourning and looked somewhat similar to Madam Luo. She also had a beautiful and pure appearance, but she was a much younger girl.

She tilted her head and stared at Wen Guzhi for a while, then suddenly smiled and said with her innocent face, "Thank you."

Wen Guzhi was a little dazed. The memories of the two of them as children came back to his mind, but it seemed that something was different.

When all the ceremonies were over, everyone left. Wen Guzhi, because Su Yunqing wanted to stay for a while, walked alone in the cemetery, looking at the tombstones one by one, and the complete lives of one person after another seemed to flow by.

It was really quiet, and this kind of quietness didn't make Wen Guzhi feel uncomfortable.

He doesn't shy away from these things. To him, nothing is scarier than people.

"Long time no see, Wen Guzhi."

Just as Wen Guzhi walked to a pavilion, he found someone sitting there, staring at him.

"Do you still remember me? I'm Rotman. We used to play together when we were little."

It was the girl just now, Luo Tuomen, the youngest daughter of the Luo family.

At this time, she had taken off her linen clothes, revealing the black long skirt she was originally wearing. Several conspicuous white camellia embroidery extended from the waist to the hem of the skirt. The originally calm and delicate camellia suddenly became ferocious.

Rotman stood up, walked closer to Wen Guzhi, suddenly stood on tiptoe, put his head close, and looked at Wen Guzhi's face.

"Well... back then you looked skinny and small, not like a brother at all, and you always complained to Aunt Su. I didn't expect you to be so beautiful now, I'm so happy."

"Ms. Luo, please watch your words." Wen Guzhi stepped back and interrupted Luo Tuoman with a sullen face.

It turned out to be just an illusion. It is difficult to change one's nature.

Wen Guzhi certainly remembers Rotman and still keeps it in mind.

This woman is one of the few who can leave a mark in his life.

He had never liked Rotman.

You could even say it's annoying.

When we were young, several families that were familiar with the Su family often interacted with each other, so the children would get together to play.

Wen Guzhi was the oldest among them, and he should have been leading the group of kids to play together like a big brother, but he just didn't like hanging out with those younger than him. He just thought these little brats were noisy and boring.

Even though Wen Guzhi was just a little kid at that time.

However, Su Yunqing hoped that Wen Guzhi could play the role of an older brother, lead a group of younger brothers and sisters, and bring his generation closer together, so that it would be more convenient for the families to cooperate in the future. So under Su Yunqing's persuasion and a bit of strictness that could not be disobeyed, Wen Guzhi reluctantly agreed to integrate into the group of children.

Unfortunately, when Wen Guzhi just started to isolate himself from the group, the new king of children had already been born.

That is Rotman.

Rottoman was the youngest at that time and looked well-behaved, but he did all the things that would get him beaten by his parents. He led a group of kids, climbing trees, catching insects, picking flowers, rolling in the mud, and did all kinds of things. Wherever he went to, in any garden, he would suffer.

Most importantly, she always likes to bully Wen Guzhi.

Wen Guzhi was so angry that he always rebelled against Su Yunqing and didn't want to play with this group of people anymore, but he was always frustrated and finally returned to the group of children in disgrace.

Then he continued to be bullied by Rotman.

That time may be a happy childhood memory for Rotman, but for Wen Guzhi, it is a nightmare.

His dislike for Rotman continued from his childhood to the present.

"I thought you would be different now that you've grown up, but now it seems that there's no difference." Rotman spread his hands and raised his eyebrows, "You're still that beautiful girl."

Wen Guzhi began to feel a little impatient and was about to leave, but was stopped by Luo Tuoman who took a step forward.

She giggled, "But the way you look now is really to my liking. I've decided that I want to pursue you."

Wen Guzhi said sternly, "Miss Luo, today is your father's funeral. You are in mourning and you are making such a joke in such a serious occasion. It is really inappropriate. You should respect your father."

After hearing this, Rotman sneered.

"When a person dies, it's like a light going out. What's the point of talking about respect after death? My father has already enjoyed enough respect when he was alive for him to continue using in the afterlife. Besides, I believe he must be very happy to see his daughter have the same good luck with women as he did. So don't worry too much and prepare yourself well."

"Preparing for what?" Wen Gu, who knew about his past body, could not help but be on guard. "What do you mean?"

Luo Tuoman waved his hand, turned around and left, shouting: "Prepare for my next crazy pursuit, Brother Zhi."

The birds on the pavilion were startled and flapped their wings and flew away.

Su Yunqing had just finished chatting with Mrs. Luo when they saw Wen Guzhi and Luo Tuoman in the pavilion from afar. Before they came over, Luo Tuoman left, leaving Wen Guzhi alone, frowning and wondering what he was thinking.

"You seemed to have talked with the Luo family's youngest daughter for quite a while. It seems that after not seeing each other for so long, you still get along as well as before. Not bad."

Wen Guzhi was so angry that he laughed and said, "Mother, do you really think I can get along well with such a crazy woman?

Su Yunqing smiled faintly.

"Although Tuoman's mother is a mistress, she has always lived in peace with your uncle Luo's deceased first wife, and they have a good relationship. Tuoman has naturally been spoiled by the Luo family since she was a child. I heard that when Tuoman completes his studies and officially returns to China, he will take over the entire Luo family. This is the most important item in your uncle Luo's will. It is normal for such a child who has grown up with so much love to be a little crazy. Mom still hopes that you can cultivate a good relationship with her. No matter whether there is a chance to develop in the future, the relationship cannot be strained. Okay?"

Wen Guzhi chuckled and said:

"As long as she appears less in front of me, our relationship will not be strained."