At the Funeral, My Mother, Who Was Supposed to Be Dead, Came Back Alive

There was a funeral at my house.

"Qi'er?"

I whipped around and saw my mom standing at the courtyard gate.

"Mom, Mom, how... how are you..."

I stammered, turning to look at the coffin in the room.

She frowned. "Who are you holding a funeral for? How unlucky!"

Wasn't she dead?

An overwhelming joy surged through me.

So Mom was alive after all.

But later, why did her behavior grow stranger and stranger?