Somehow, my eyes seemed to be so dry that I couldn't cry a single tear anymore.

It seems that all these tears have been cried a few days ago, and only a heart full of holes remains.

It was all my mother's clothes, or the ashes of the letters.

My mother loved dancing and freedom the most. Gu Yueluo was worried about the person who arranged the funeral for her, and she didn't understand her thoughts, what if her mother was unhappy.

So, Gu Yueluo packed up and burned these things, and came over to scatter them on the top of the mountain.

"Mom, I miss you so much."

Gu Yueluo's voice was very soft, and her hand gently stroked the box, as if she was talking to her in person. Her eyes were ethereal, as if she was thinking about something.

"Mom, I'll be fine, I'll take care of Dad......"

The corners of Gu Yueluo's mouth curved into an arc, and that pale and weak smile appeared on her face.

Open the box, hold a handful of ash, and slowly open your palm.

Dust, drifting away with the wind.

Floating between the valleys, with the mist, with the flowers, with the wind, with the clouds, wandering freely in it.

Grab the ground one by one, the last little bit.

As if she was reluctant, Gu Yueluo still closed her eyes and let go of her palm like her mother let go of her hand when she left.

It's over.

Mom, it's also free. You're finally liberated.

A hint of relief flashed in Gu Yueluo's eyes, but there was no longer the innocence, pride, and desire in his eyes.

A tear still crossed his eyes.

Gu Yueluo knew that this tear was not for her mother, but for him.

Gently took off the bracelet on his wrist, used all his strength, and threw it into the valley.

"Goodbye!"

Gu Yueluo said goodbye to him, and she was also saying goodbye to her past self.

In the alley that day, the news of that day, was the humiliation and pain that she never wanted to think about again in her life.

If he could, Gu Yueluo wished he had never known him.

She won't come back.

……

"Luoluo!"

Jiang Feng woke up again, cold sweat flowing. His eyes widened, and it was the same dream again, and he couldn't breathe anymore.

"Brother..."

Lu Li's voice sounded beside him, and after Jiang Feng eased up, Jiang Feng's brows furrowed.

She, why didn't she go back?

"You, why didn't you go back?"

Because he hadn't drunk water for a long time, Jiang Feng's throat had dried up to hoarseness, and his lips were dry and white. His face was very haggard, and there was also a trace of emotion in his eyes when he looked at Lu Li.

"Brother, I only have you"

Lu Li's words were pitiful, she sat on Jiang Feng's bed, holding his hand with one hand.

After Lu Li vented a little, Yu Ge also persuaded him, and he was actually much better.

In fact, she also understands in her heart that her brother is for her good. If he doesn't understand him, then he is alone.

Mom and Dad won't either... Have fun.

Lu Li still came, and her eyes were already full of everything when she looked at Jiang Feng. Since they are brother and sister, then needless to say, one look at each other is enough.

Jiang Feng's eyes moved slightly, and his lips were open to say something, but in the end, it turned into a hug.

A deep hug.

Lu Li hugged Jiang Feng tightly, and from then on, they really only had each other.

At least that's what Lu Li thinks, although Jiang Feng hasn't told his grandparents yet.

But, it will always be told.

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