Xu Ying got out of the car, holding an eternal bundle of kapok, and shuttled among the many tombstones.

finally stopped in front of Lin Shulan's tombstone and carefully placed the bouquet in his hand. He raised his hand and touched the barely visible frost on the tombstone.

The strong wind of the deep winter blew her neat hair a little sloppy, and a few strands of hair hung down from her sideburns. But she smiled softly and her voice was gentle, and there was no trace of embarrassment or disgrace.

"Alain, it's been a long time, it's snowing again in the imperial capital."

Xu Ying's voice was blown away by a strong gust of wind, and she recalled that in this uninhabited cemetery, it was a little more ethereal.

She stretched out her hand to trace the eyebrows of the picture on the tombstone, and smiled gently. The ethereal voice sounded again.

"The little girl has grown up, except for her eyes, she doesn't look like you anywhere else, like Fang Ziyou, but she looks much better than him. In another year, Shen Shen will be twenty-two years old. ”

Xu Ying lowered her head and stroked the white jade bracelet on her wrist, her voice was almost inaudible, as if she was whispering, and as if she was sighing.

Looking into the distance, there is nothing to see but the tombstone. She slowly took off the bracelet and held it in her hand and rubbed it carefully, as if it were an extremely precious piece of jewelry.

Suddenly, she held the bracelet in her palm and gently patted it against the tombstone.

The "click" was crisp, and the white jade bracelet was torn apart.

She let go of her hand and watched as the broken jade fell through the gap between her palm and the tombstone.

In the pile of broken jade, she picked up a small piece that resembled a chip. Wipe the debris off with your hands, pull out a handkerchief, wipe it clean, and carefully put it away.

Picked up the remaining pieces of jade and threw them into the grass behind the tombstone.

"The kids have grown up and are doing great. Shen is better than Alain, she seems to be better than you in medicine and has a bigger temper than you...... The Fang family, as well as the child of the Jun family, protected her very well. ”

The snowflakes in the sky grew bigger and thicker, falling on the tombstones and not being blown away by the wind. It also fell on the person in front of the tombstone, and the top of his hair and temples were stained with hoarfrost.

Xu Ying's body was a little stiff, probably frozen. But her voice was warm, and her face was full of smiles, like to her best friend who she hadn't seen for a long time, there were endless words to say, and endless old stories.

"I'm leaving, and I won't be coming to see you again for about a long time. Dad is in good health, everything is fine at home, don't worry about it. ”

One last glance at the distance, he slowly got up and left the cemetery without looking back. As you walk, you make phone calls.

"Deep, do you have time at night? My aunt wants you to do me a favor. ”

On the other end of the phone, Fang Yishen had just come out of the Fang family's old house, and when he heard the call, he couldn't help but stop, his mouth responded, but his heart was pondering.

Jun Yi saw her stop, frowned slightly, stepped forward quickly, put the gift box in his hand into the car, turned around and walked over to lead her towards the car.

"Okay, I'll go home with Junyi now, and I'll be there later."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yishen looked at Junyi and was puzzled.

"My aunt was not in the right mood when we were eating at noon, and we didn't see her when we came out, so now let me go over at night. Nothing will happen, right? ”

Junyi looked ahead, drove seriously, and only gently squeezed her little hand, silently comforting.

Fang Yishen has been worried about Xu Ying since he received Xu Ying's call, and he has not returned to his senses when he entered the Jun family's mansion.

"Deeply, you have to rest when you're tired, you know, look at you, you're not in good spirits."