Become The King Of System

Chapter 23: The Red Thread

Clark stood in the midst of a sea of mourners, his heart heavy with grief. The sky was overcast, reflecting the sorrow that enveloped the gathering. The funeral was held at a quiet cemetery on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by tall, ancient trees that seemed to bow in mourning. The air was thick with the scent of freshly dug earth and the murmurs of voices speaking in hushed tones.

As Clark looked around, he noticed the somber expressions of those who had come to pay their last respects. Many of them were family friends of Alex, colleagues of Dr. Elena, and acquaintances who knew her as a brilliant researcher and a kind soul. Their eyes were red and swollen from crying, their voices low as they offered condolences to Alex and his father, Morgan Dawson.

Morgan stood at the head of the coffin, usually strong and composed, but now shattered by the loss of his beloved wife. He wore his usual impeccable black suit, but his face was pale and his eyes vacant. He seemed lost in his own