The woman who was originally in the room, upon seeing them, seemed to finally find her 'pillar of support' and rushed over without a second thought.
While running, she kept calling Li Sheng's name.
"Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng!"
It was obviously the woman who had just called him.
She then directly threw herself into Li Sheng's arms, instinctively hiding behind him.
From the closeness between the two, this woman was likely the wife Li Sheng had mentioned who was keeping vigil.
At this moment, they were both staring in horror at the coffin, which was swaying at its peak.
Mu Yunchu didn't move but observed Li Sheng with probing eyes.
The latter was probably too nervous and, for a moment, forgot her presence, his whole being focused on the coffin before him.
"Quick, quick, where's the rope?"
Li Sheng and his wife picked up a jute rope that looked even thicker than Mu Yunchu's wrist, which had been placed nearby earlier.
