The whole night passed quickly, and throughout the night, relatives of Ding Qiang's family, upon receiving the news, came over gradually.
The nights in Jiang City during January are still quite cold. Even with the plastic canopy and fire pit, several people were still shivering pretty badly.
In the end, three people took turns staying by Ding Qiang's side, while the other two went to the car to turn on the heater and rest for a bit, being genuinely unable to endure anymore.
Young people can stay up late pretending to be immortals, but honestly, no one can withstand such conditions.
At four in the morning, Ding Qiang finally couldn't handle it anymore. Su Qing told him to rest inside for a bit, and then Ding Qiang called a cousin to accompany him, managing to get through the night.
By eight in the morning, most of Ding Qiang's family had gradually gathered, and the close friends from the village also brought paper money to pay their respects.
