Chapter 461

Suddenly, as if enlightened, a thought appeared in his mind.

I am already an orphan.

I have no parents.

Only myself.

On that day.

Zhang Xiaonian had grown up.

And now.

This is Zhang Xiaonian's second growth.

Amidst the drifting fine snowflakes.

Ning Chen looked at Zhang Xiaonian and suddenly felt a faint sense of unfamiliarity.

It wasn't emotional—it was physical.

Zhang Xiaonian had grown much taller.

When he first got on the RV, he was so small.

Looking back now, he wasn't even as big as a Husky.

But now.

Zhang Xiaonian was much taller than a Husky.

A dazed feeling appeared in Ning Chen's eyes.

The image of that little girl from before, and the image of Zhang Xiaonian now.

Kept overlapping.

It was the same person.

But it was vastly different.

He hadn't expected.

That little girl from back then.

Had truly grown up.

Ning Chen grabbed Zhang Xiaonian's arm.

Zhang Xiaonian stopped, turned his head, and looked at Ning Chen.

In the howling wind and fine snow.

Ning Chen said: "You will never see your father again."

In the end, Ning Chen still spoke those words.

Zhang Xiaonian froze in place; after a long while, he nodded and forced a smile: "I never expected to see him anyway."

Ning Chen sighed, "Do you have anything left you want to do?"

Zhang Xiaonian shook his head: "No. In this place, I have nothing left to remember."

"Thank you, big brother!" Zhang Xiaonian suddenly smiled. "Thank you for taking me out of the orphanage. Otherwise, I really don't know how much longer I could have held on."

"Really, thank you so much."

Zhang Xiaonian said.

A tear slid from the corner of his eye.

313. (3/5) Definitely not ashes!

The next morning.

While Zhang Xiaonian was still asleep.

Ning Chen went out.

The place he was going was the one Zhao Mengmeng had told him about.

Tian Shun Xiang.

A funeral items brand.

Basically.

In Donghai City.

Everyone knew this brand.

And Si Shiya's funeral was handled entirely by them.

Ning Chen had never cared about this before.

When he learned it from Zhao Mengmeng.

He suddenly realized.

Ning Chen got into the RV and started the navigation.

The headquarters of Tian Shun Xiang wasn't far from here.

Soon.

Ning Chen arrived at the company.

Looked.

They hadn't opened yet—the time was still too early.

So.

Ning Chen waited a while.

Around eight-thirty.

Finally, someone opened the company door.

Then, one after another, many workers walked inside.

Ning Chen parked the RV at the parking spot.

Then he stepped inside.

Since it was too early.

There were no customers.

As soon as Ning Chen entered, he saw a reception desk right in front of him.

A young girl had just changed into her work uniform and was sitting there.

Ning Chen walked over and asked, "May I ask where your urns are stored?"

Seeing someone approach to inquire, the receptionist hurriedly stood up and said, "May I ask who you are?"

"I have a relative whose funeral was held by your company; the urn should be stored here with you, right?" Ning Chen asked.

The receptionist nodded and said, "If the family does not take it away, it will be stored here with us forever. May I ask if you want to see the urn?"

Ning Chen nodded: "I want Xiangqingni Gang to help me find a person named Si Shiya; her urn should still be here and not taken away by anyone."

"Si Shiya... please wait a moment, I will help you look it up."

Saying this.

The receptionist quickly searched for that name on the computer.

Then.

Looking at the information on the screen, she said, "Mr., we can find it; this person's ashes are here with us. Could you tell me the storage location?"

Ning Chen told the receptionist the string of numbers he had received earlier.

The receptionist checked and said, "As for the number, it is number 169, no problem. Do you want to go take a look right now?"

This number was indeed correct.

Zhao Mengmeng's deduction was all right!

Ning Chen looked at the receptionist and said, "Take me there; I want to go take a look."

The receptionist nodded and said, "Okay, I will arrange staff to take you there."

"Xiao Jie! Xiao Jie! A guest has arrived, take this guest to the urn hall!" the receptionist called out loudly.

A girl dressed lightly walked out from the corner inside; she smiled and said to Ning Chen, "Mr., please follow me."

Under the guidance of the girl named Xiao Jie.

The two quickly arrived at the urn hall.

Based on the number, Xiao Jie successfully found Si Shiya's urn.

Carved below it was the name Si Shiya.