Follow her all the way out of the hospital.

Xue Xi didn't know where he was going, so he was only pulling him.

Finally, they arrived at Mo's house.

After entering, Mo Yihan began to sort out Mo's mother's relics one by one.

Xue Xi was accompanying him on the side and did not go up to help.

She felt that he needed a medium to relieve or express some feelings in his heart.

Those feelings that he is unwilling to show, but are difficult to ignore.

There are no stars and moons tonight, and even the lights don't seem bright.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Yihan's voice sounded in the room.

"My mom has never been happy in her life, but I can't do anything about it."

"That's not your problem."

Xue Xi's tears fell one by one, but his voice barely remained calm.

Mo Yihan drooped his thin eyelids, and his lower lip was a little dry and peeling.

A strand of hair slid down, and he blinked, but didn't care, his hand was automatic.

"But I didn't give her the laugh she deserved." He said again, his tone less calm.

"If I were optimistic or even lively, she would have smiled a lot."

Xue Xi went over and hugged him, tears falling on his shoulders.

"Mo Yihan, it's not that you want to be silent, you were gentle and loved to laugh when you were a child, and your heart is the softest among all children."

She comforted him repeatedly.

"I know what you look like, and your mother knows even better, you're doing a great job, and if I were you, I wouldn't be able to hold it a long time ago."

"You did your best."

She touched his eyes, cheeks, and chin with her soft lips.

Then he touched his hand and stroked his back.

Finally, he knelt on the edge of the bed and straightened up, gently holding his head in front of his chest.

She desperately wanted to give him some kind of strength to cheer him up.

But she was a little clumsy, and she didn't know what to do.

"You know, your mom smiled at the end, she saw my ring, and she was happy and relieved."

"She'll be worried about you, and I'll be worried."

Mo Yihan suddenly reached out and hugged her, so hard that both of their ribs hurt a little.

"Xue Xi, I only have you."

His voice choked, and the grief that had been suppressed for too long was finally released.

Xue Xi stroked the back of his head and cried speechlessly.

"I will always be with you, I won't let you alone, we will always be together."

"Xue Xi, Xue Xi ......"

He called her one after another until his emotions slowly calmed down.

"Shall I clean up for you?" Xue Xi knelt down and sat down face to face with him.

His eyes were red as if they were bleeding, but there were no tears in them.

But Xue Xi's tears couldn't stop, she had already cried before she had time to take off her makeup, and the whole person looked embarrassed and funny.

"Okay." Mo Yihan nodded.

The two stayed at Mo's house until dawn, and then hugged each other and slept for a while.

But soon received a notice from the hospital that the funeral home had been contacted.

Before the cremation, after discussing with Mo Yihan, Xue Xi invited his parents and two friends from Mo's mother to come over and held a simple farewell ceremony for the remains.

After burying Mo's mother, Xue's father and Xue's mother found Xue Xi.

"You and that kid go home and live for a while, he's so young and has such a deep relationship with his mother, I'm afraid he can't stand it."

"No, Mom and Dad, I'll stay at home with him, and he'll be fine."

After refusing, Xue Xi and Mo Yihan returned home.

The two slept with their heads covered for a day and a night, and only the next evening did they feel clearer.

Xue Xi was about to get out of bed to wash and cook, but was dragged back from behind.