The candle burned shorter and shorter, and the wax that flowed down scattered all over the table, leaving only a faint flame reflecting Jiang Tong's face.

The room was so quiet that the villagers were even cautious about breathing, for fear of breaking the silence. Uncle Li looked at Jiang Tong's empty eyes, shook his head helplessly, and patted Jiang Tong's shoulder.

Jiang Tong stopped crying, and he couldn't cry. I don't know if the tears have run out, Jiang Tong feels very tired. It's tiring to breathe, it's tiring to walk, it's tiring to be alive. Once upon a time, this family of three was still so happy, but life was not good, but now how did it become like this.

Father......

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