burial. 。A heavy blanket of clouds hung low, pressing down like a suffocating weight. Lin Jinran, dressed in a thin black garment, stood alone holding an urn, his eyes vacant as he watched the worker...er hair scattered on the white sheets, her eyes closed peacefully asleep.A faint scent wafted into his nostrils. He turned his gaze to the incense on the table and strode over, lifting the lid and ext...