Have you ever thought about where the deceased who has been separated from you for 30 years will meet again in the future? Why?

Is it a cold drink shop on a hot summer afternoon, or a roadside full of flowers in spring?

Or is it the bridge where the first snow falls in winter, and the ginkgo trees where the leaves are scattered in autumn?

There are many reasons for this, it could be a chance encounter, it could be a dinner with family and friends......

Long Qingxin never thought that Yan Youcheng would see her thirty years later, but it was still for the third party who intervened in their family in the first place!

She was angry, she was angry, so when she saw him again, she was so unceremoniously ridiculed him, what was difficult to hear.

But what about him? Not only did they all accept them one by one, but even ...... Kneel in front of her for the sake of that woman!!

Scold...... She didn't know that he was so affectionate to that woman?

The hatred that has not been let go for thirty years is like a fire burning in my heart.

Later, the woman died, and Yan Youcheng was almost killed by his illegitimate son, lying in the ICU dying.

At that time, Long Qingxin went to see him once.

With gray hair and wrinkled cheeks, he has long lost the vigor of his youth, and he has lost the grace he once had, lying alone on the hospital bed, leaving only a sad loneliness.

At that time, she actually felt a little pity for him.

Slowly, I also said a word or two to him, and my heart was not all hatred.

Later, every once in a while, he would send her precious surprises that he had searched all over the world, and often brought her a word or two of greetings.

But......

So what?

Instead, she became more and more reluctant to see him.

How can more than 50 years of love and hatred be so easily resolved?

Long Qingxin once thought that he would hate him for the rest of his life, and he would never forgive him until he died!

But he died first......

That old guy, using death as extreme, washed away the last trace of obsession in her heart.

Recalling the long, short more than fifty years, Long Qingxin could only leave a lonely sigh in the end.

All...... Passed.

Love and hate, it's all gone......

When he came back to his senses from that long memory, Long Qingxin was shocked to realize that he had unconsciously shed tears.

wiped the tears on his face with a handkerchief, took a deep breath, calmed his panicked heart, and then Long Qingxin looked at the entire study again.

In this room, she found at least a dozen photos of herself in a conspicuous place, but she didn't see any of Zhou Lingfang's.

Realizing this, Long Qingxin lost his mind slightly.

Until a soft call came from the door, "Is it grandma?" ”

Long Qingxin subconsciously raised his eyes, and happened to see Xia Jinqi, who was also dressed in linen and filial piety, walking in.

"I saw the light in the study on, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect it to be grandma. Xia Jinqi said again, and slowly walked to Long Qingxin.

At that time, Long Qingxin was leaning against a row of bookshelves, holding a photo of her when she was young.

Her eyes were still red, her eyelashes were wet, and there were faint tear stains on her cheeks.

What Long Qingxin is doing here, Xia Jinqi probably guessed.

"It's Jinqi. Why haven't you slept yet? Long Qing put down the photo frame without a trace and asked.

Yan Jun was drunk and just sent him upstairs to rest. What about grandma? Can't sleep? Xia Jinqi's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were as red as rabbits.