"Dad, grandpa, grandma, don't worry, leave peace to me, I will be good to her."

His voice was not loud, but he was loud. When he said this, he obviously felt that Jian Anning's hand, which was holding him in his hand, tightened.

Even if she didn't speak, he could feel the chord in her because of his words.

The tombstone could not speak, but as he said this, the sea breeze blew and the pine forest not far away rustled, as if in response to his words.

It's just that this feeling doesn't make people feel creepy, and this warm and comfortable sea breeze gently surrounds him like warm water in a bathtub. It seems that the good thoughts will also be passed on to him.

- Sure enough, her father and grandparents felt the same as her. It's all warm, kind, and thoughtful.

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Out of the cemetery, Jian Anning still couldn't keep up his spirits for a long time.

Although it has been a long time since the departure of his father and grandparents, Jian Anning still feels a little inexplicably sad.

Yu Zexiao also felt it, he didn't want her to be uncomfortable, after thinking about it, he said to Jian Anning: "I haven't visited Vancouver much yet, you take me around?" ”

He didn't know how to get rid of the pain in her heart. After thinking about it, let's go to a crowded and lively place.

How could Jian Anning not know that Yu Zexiao hates shopping the most. He said at this time that he was going to take a turn, it must be for her.

I was a little moved in my heart, but more importantly, I was still depressed. With a twist of the steering wheel, she headed for the Canada Place neighborhood.

Vancouver is not as good as Huaxia, in China, Yu Zexiao wants to go shopping, almost in a fully armed situation. Bring a hat, glasses, a mask, and a change of clothes. Even so, if one is not careful, it will be recognized.

And in Vancouver, although it is also predominantly Chinese. But, after all, it's abroad. The car stopped on the side of the road, Jian Anning got out of the car and bought him a mask, and continued to drive.

Jane's goal is Stanley Park. It is almost as famous as New York's Central Park, and is a primeval forest in the middle of the city. The whole forest, mostly red shirts, and tall redwoods, separate the hustle and bustle outside and the tranquility of the park into two completely different worlds.

In a small park, there are beaches, lakes, campsites for picnics and camping, and the Vancouver Aquarium, which is famous for its murder whale breeding. At the entrance to the park on Georgia Street, there is a large rose garden. If you come in summer, roses of various varieties and colors will bloom one after another, and the picture is beautiful. On the other side of the park, there is the famous Lions Gate Bridge. There are also some local aboriginal totems in the park, and even if you don't have a car, you can walk along the sides of the road around the island.

After getting out of the car, Jian Anning and Yu Zexiao held hands and slowly walked along the road around the island. The midday sun casts a trail of light on the tall redwoods, like a fairy tale.

Walking on the main road, there are occasional people passing by on bicycles around the island, and whirlwind kids on skateboards.