Chapter 610
Seth received assistance from others as he left the morgue, his face devoid of tears but filled with sorrow. Had his tears already dried up when his son died in the car accident?

Seated on the steps after leaving the morgue, Seth extracted a plastic bag from his coat pocket, unveiling a tobacco pipe. He carefully loaded it with a pinch of tobacco, stowed the plastic bag back in his pocket, and ignited the tobacco with a trembling hand.

Upon taking a puff, he discerned the tasteless nature of the tobacco.

Jaden nestled beside his grandfather, who shook his pipe, gazing at it before suddenly burying his head and weeping.

Seth was in his 70s and dressed in shabby clothes, hinting at a prolonged frugality.

It wasn't long before Sylvia and Eric arrived, their hearts aching at the sight of the grieving man. Whether to support his grandson or alleviate his wife's burdens, the family's sole source of income was now lost.

Fifteen minutes later, Sylvia knelt in front of Seth and Jaden, to
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