"Mom, just come and take a look... You know how deep my feelings for Lottery are, so why can't we give it a meaningful farewell ceremony?"
At the mouth of the alley, a mother and daughter caught the attention of a few passersby. The daughter looked like she had just graduated from middle school, petite and delicate, pulling pitifully at her mother.
The mother was a sophisticated woman in her thirties, quite beautiful, but her overly serious demeanor and rimless glasses created a barrier, clearly someone not easy to approach.
"Didn't your father say he already found a suitable place in the countryside to bury it? Why waste this money?"
The mother frowned, "This so-called pet funeral, it's just a bunch of flashy ceremonies, what's the point?"
"Sister, that doesn't sound quite right, does it?"
