The sun was setting on the calm street corner of Palm Springs Gardens with a redness it had never seen before. It was a twilight to remember forever, and Mrs. Ann sat under the Yellow Horn Tree with the only man she had ever truly loved in her life. The light of the moon also shines on the fiery city of Chongqing with a gentleness that has never been seen before. She saw them sitting under the tree, shining through the leaves on their faces.

Mrs. Ann frowned a little anxiously, she began to be anxious when she received the call from this man, and at this moment she desperately needed to talk to this man alone.

"I don't know about it, do you think it's possible?"

"From a medical point of view, it's unlikely. But -- you know there's a lot of mystery left unsolved in the field of medicine. ”

Mrs. Ann looked at the man opposite, his face was ruddy, his hair was gray, he was very tall, he was thin, and his eyes were full of wisdom—she had been so infatuated with this face, when she was still very young. This man is Li Yiwen, the man she will never forget in her life, the man who abandoned her to marry the daughter of a medical school professor. He became a professor of medicine, and she was still a lonely rich girl.

The two had been sitting there for a long time, but they hadn't spoken much. She didn't pick up her fashion magazine when it was bright enough to read and work, and she didn't have the heart to do anything at all.

"I have a friend, you know, Shuqing, remember?"

"Of course, I remember. ”

Li Yiwen raised his eyes to look at Mrs. An, and his appearance seemed to be caught in a memory.

"I gave her Xin'er's medical records, and I hoped that she could help me take care of Xin'er, but there were some things that I didn't tell her, my worries - translation, do you think I can trust her?"

Li Yiwen reached out and shook Mrs. An's hand in the bleak moonlight. In the moonlight, the moonlight is always cold, just like the sunlight itself, a kind known as the light of life, like the arrival and departure of the light of life, all of which are the same cold.

"I can't make a decision for you. It's just one thing, I want you to understand, if you say this, what impact will she have on you, will she affect your relationship with Xin'er? In my opinion, if Xin'er is still Xin'er, I believe it won't, but are you sure? Do you understand? In your own heart, are you sure?" Li Yiwen said slowly and gently.

Mrs. Ann replied with little hesitation, "Ah, it's so hard that I don't know my own daughter so well. I hope everything is okay and I hope nothing bad happens again. ”

"May your wishes come true. ”

Li Yiwen took out his hand and took out a brown paper bag from the briefcase next to him, he hesitated a little but handed it to Mrs. An.

"Either way, I think I need to give you one. ”

Mrs. Ann carefully took the brown paper bag, her hands trembling so much that she almost dropped it to the ground.

"Thank you, thank you so much, so much for your help and treatment of Xin'er for so many years. She said.

Li Yiwen looked at her, patted her hand again, and whispered, "I'm sorry for you, you-"

"Let the past pass. Mrs. An interrupted Li Yiwen's words.

They looked at each other, and a strange thrill took them back to those rural times so many years ago. However, none of them spoke of those long days, and the stories that were eroded by the wind. They all understand that talking about the past is nothing more than comparing the joys and happiness of today with the painful experiences that have become a thing of the past.

After a moment of staring, Mrs. An looked down at the brown paper bag on the table, she raised the brown paper bag with her left hand and shook it and asked:

"Does she have any other problems besides this?"

"No, no, nothing is a problem. The old state of affairs is all gone. ”

Li Yiwen shook his head, as if he didn't quite believe the facts in his mouth.