His Ugly Bride (Anna and Sebastian) novel Chapter 1161

The next morning, when Summer woke up, her first reaction was to find Leonardo.

When she realized there was no one beside her, she heard Leonardo's voice.

"Morning."

Leonardo was still wearing his pajamas. He stood in front of the window with an elegant posture. It looked as if he had just gotten up. His expression on the face made him look like he got up for a while.

It was still raining outside. The gloomy rain was his background, making the scene somewhat bleak.

"It's still raining." Summer's gaze shifted to the window.

She got out of bed and wanted to step toward Leonardo. Just as her feet touched the ground, she heard Leonardo remind her, "Shoes."

Summer was speechless. She was not a child, and certainly knew that she had to wear shoes. However, Leonardo always seemed to be worried about her and kept everything in mind.

He worked so hard on every detail. No wonder the doctor said his health was in poor condition.

Summer slowly put on her shoes and walked to Leonardo, "When did you get up?"

Last night, she was worried that Leonardo might not be able to fall asleep, so she thought she should talk to him. However, she probably fell asleep very quickly without saying too much, because she didn't have any memories of their conversation. If they did chat for a long time, it wouldn't be the case.

He was indeed a bit tired from rushing back from Eureka City yesterday.

After sleeping all night, the buttons on the collar of Summer's pajamas had loosened up, making the pajama look baggy. Leonardo straightened her clothes and helped her fasten the buttons. He said faintly, "Just now."

His expression was as still as an ancient well in the mountains. The arrogance from the past could no longer be seen from his expression. At a glance, it looked like his temperament was restrained.

He had changed as time passed.

The weather had been cloudy and rainy, and the temperature also dropped a few degrees.

Leonardo went in first. Summer and Rosie stayed behind and waited for them.

They were all old friends for many years, and also those who Leonardo trusted most. There was no need for other words. After nodding to each other, they walked in together.

The funeral was simple and solemn. When they went to the cemetery, it was still raining.

Leonardo did the burying with his own hands, shoveling dirt one after another. He wouldn't let others do it.

In the rain, no one could see his expression clearly, but sorrow lingered around everyone.

Summer looked at him, feeling her heart being cut by a knife, with tears flowing down her cheeks. Rosie cried as well. She did not know why she was sad, but she just wanted to cry.

Even the tough men behind her couldn't help but wet their eyes.