The afternoon sunlight gradually lost its sharpness. When one’s skin came into contact with it, it was as if they were stroking a cat. It was no longer as rough and hard as a dog’s fur.
Lu Luo, who had absorbed enough light, also seemed to have eaten her fill. She lay on her back lazily, as if she was sleeping but not sleeping. Even if there was a hanging orchid wrapped around her, she did not even bother to pull it.
The officials and relatives who came to visit gradually left. Those who remained were basically experts invited by the wife of the director, as well as director Ma’s brother-in-law, brother-in-law, siblings, nephews and nieces, cousins, cousins, blood-related nieces.., old classmates, old subordinates, and other people who helped out.
At the request of the wife of the director, the experts who were invited gathered in the living room next door and discussed director Ma’s condition with various reports.