Yesterday, her child happily said to her, "Mom, I feel like I've found meaning in my life."

He said, Mom, I think someone else might need me.

He's, Mom, and it feels so good to be needed.

He said, Mom, I want to live a little longer.

But today, he is going to say goodbye to this world forever.

She can't wait to give him all the best things in the world, she can't wait to love him with all her life, she can't wait to give him a life.

But now, it was she who ended his life.

She really, really loves her children.

A tear crossed her cheek and dripped on the back of You Ziyu's left hand, but the tears splashed on Jiang Fuyu's heart, burning her entire heart.

But Moran Ember didn't dare to look back, grabbed the curtain with both hands, lowered his head, bit his lower lip, and didn't dare to cry.

She can be cowardly and cry bitterly when Ziyu is sober.

But she must not make a noise while Ziyu is asleep, she will make a noise to him, she will make a noise to him.

If she woke him up, he would be in pain again.

Moran Ember has been holding back the sadness in his heart.

But just ten seconds later, Jiang Fuyu's hissing and lung-splitting cry suddenly came from behind Mo Lanyan.

As soon as the cry came out, Moran Ash's forcibly held back tears also flowed instantly.

She knew that her brother had left her completely.

The hand that grips the curtain tightly, unable to let go, slides to the sides of the thighs.

Mo Lanyan turned around slowly, and the moment he saw You Ziyu, he instantly raised his hand and kept wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes. It's just that the tears came too fast, and even if she kept wiping them, she couldn't keep up with the speed of the tears.

But even if tears blurred her vision, she still saw Ziyu at a glance, and at a glance saw the residual smile at the corner of Ziyu's mouth.

"The outside world is so warm······"

This sentence made her heart cut like a knife.

Moran Ember is so clear that he can personally understand the true meaning of these four words.

Moran Ash, don't cry, Ziyu told you not to cry, what are you crying about!

It's good that your brother can be so happy before he leaves.

Pretty good.

Very good······

Mo Lan Ember kept muttering in his heart, but his feet walked towards You Ziyu uncontrollably, and finally the whole person fell directly to his knees beside the bed.

Moran Ember stretched out his hand and gently covered You Ziyu's face, and couldn't hold back crying anymore.

"Purple Jade!"

“······”

And what answered her was nothing but Jiang Fuyu's crying.

"Purple Jade!"

“······”

"My sister called you, you answered!"

"Please!"

She obviously accepted the fact that Ziyu left her, why was she still so sad, why was she still reluctant to him?

He really left her, he really left her.

She knew, but she couldn't help but call him.

She also wanted to hear Ziyu's voice.

"Don't call me Ziyu, that's my nickname, you are not allowed to call it!"

You Ziyu's retort at the beginning seemed to be still in his ears.

It was her purple jade, the unique purple jade, her younger brother who regarded it as a treasure.

"Ziyu, if I can call you, how nice it would be if you could still answer me······"

The sentence 'Sister Lan Ash' broke her heart.

The three words You Ziyu will always become a pain in her heart, which cannot be concealed, and the pain is dripping.