Suddenly, a roll of greyish-white cotton thread and a fine, long needle appeared.
The Gu Family thought Gu Youyou needed to mend a tear in the old lady's clothes because they had noticed a rip, and no one said anything.
Only Gu Er, who was standing close by, saw her push the needle into the old lady's skin. He was so frightened that he immediately grabbed Gu Youyou, shouting, "What are you doing? Grandma is dead, and you're still sticking a needle into her? What are you thinking?"
What? Sticking a needle into the old lady? Wasn't she just sewing the old lady's clothes?
Everyone was greatly alarmed by Gu Er's voice.
"Youyou, what are you doing?" Gu Feng wasn't calm either, trembling as he rose from his chair.
At the same time, Jin Zijin looked at Gu Youyou with confusion.