After learning his identity, Chi Zitong hurried to leave China and go to the United States.

Before going to the United States, she had to go to France to complete her studies.

Mrs. Xiao at the school has already agreed with the principal, and the principal naturally agrees.

In the morning, Chi Zitong prepared a box of luggage, and Mrs. Xiao called her to her room.

Chi Zitong hadn't entered Mrs. Xiao's room for a long time, and his memory was very vague.

Looking around, she wanted to keep everything in her mind about it.

Mrs. Xiao took out a notebook from the bedside table and sighed with relief, her expression bright, relaxed and unbearable. She walked up to Chi Zitong, gently stroked the notebook, and said, "This is written when I knew that you were the daughter of the Chi family - your daily life, except for those three years, your bits and pieces are here." ”

"I hope you can take good care of it and give it to your family, so that they can see the life of their most beloved daughter in my Xiao family." Mrs. Xiao cautiously handed over the notebook.

The notebook was a little yellowed, and Chi Zitong took it and flipped through it roughly.

It was in this notebook that she saw the words "Chi Zitong", and later knew that her real name was Chi Zitong, and then because she entered the Xiao family, Mrs. Xiao changed her name to Xiao Zitong, but now it has changed back.

Chi Zitong smiled lightly and raised his eyes: "Thank you for taking care of you in the past twelve years." ”

"If I could, I'd like to call you Mother."

"Mom...... Mom......"

After four or five years, once again calling out two words that she had almost forgotten.

Mrs. Xiao heard the "mother" in Chi Zitong's mouth, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Since Chi Zitong went to junior high school, he has never heard this "mother" again.

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I couldn't tell what I felt in my heart.

Sweet and bitter.

After all, she is a daughter who has been raised for more than 12 years, and she remembers every bit of her.

She knew she didn't like to take pictures, so she secretly took her photos and hid them in the cabinet, and in the three years she was gone, she looked through her photos, and an unspeakable emotion permeated her heart.

She knew she didn't like strangers, so she took her little hand and never let up at that feast, she communicated with others, and the little one hid behind her, poking her head out nervously and fearfully to peek at the tall and strange crowd.

She knew that she was sometimes stubborn, and she often filled the ground with sewage in the *courtyard, and she was often black and white.

She also knows that she is a person who values love and righteousness, and now that she has put down the mustard for her, she is still the cute little girl who loves to laugh.

Mrs. Xiao gently stroked Chi Zitong's face, a face that was very similar to that woman, and she was so reluctant in her heart.

Chi Zitong smiled lightly, a little stiff and gently hugged Mrs. Xiao, she hadn't hugged anyone else for a long time, since her temperament became cold, except for Ning Han who gave her warmth and safety, she had never hugged anyone else.

It was the last hug and the first hug to start over.

Chi Zitong let go of Mrs. Xiao, held the notebook firmly, and left the Xiao family compound under her escort.

She didn't tell anyone about her departure, not even Xiao Yinyun and Xiao Chengzhe.

They knew they were leaving, but they never thought they would leave so soon.

Most people thought that she would leave after the end of the term, but she sat in the car that the Chi family sent each other to the airport in the cold early December.

She didn't let Mrs. Xiao, the only one who knew about it, see her off at the airport.

Because she will come back, she doesn't want to be separated from life and death.

She wanted her to send her away at home, and in a few years she would welcome her back at home.

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I didn't see Chi Zitong all morning today, and both Ning Han and Jin Yuzhen were a little worried.

After all, Chi Zitong was very busy some time ago, and sometimes he stayed up until dawn, they thought that Chi Zitong was tired, so he didn't come, and when he was about to call, Xiao Yinyun hurriedly ran to the second (9th) class of high school.