The next morning, the fate got up early.

He went downstairs early to eat the breakfast that the kitchen master had prepared for him.

He looked very excited, and there was always a child's innocent smile on his face.

"Daddy, hurry up." Fate urged his father, who was still eating breakfast later than him.

Usually my father gets up very early, but today he is so lazy that he gets up later than him.

When it was half past eight in the morning, they finally set off.

The car slowly drove towards the west of Yecheng.

Along the way, Yuan Yuan seemed very happy, and kept asking all kinds of questions.

"Dad, how long will it be before we get to Mommy's place?" Yuan Yuan asked a little eagerly. He noticed that their car seemed to have been driven for a long time, but it still hadn't arrived. And why is it so remote here, there are no tall houses.

Mo Yixuan turned his head to glance at Yuanyuan, and at this time, he could clearly see that sadness and sadness in his eyes.

"Dad, do you say that Mom doesn't like me, only likes my sister. So my mom never came to see me? Yuan Yuan suddenly frowned and said with some sadness.

He knew that his mother had also given birth to a younger sister to him, and his sister's father was Uncle Ye.

At this point, the car made a turn and turned from the main road onto a two-lane path with tall maple trees on the side of the road. Because it was winter, the maple trees were bare, with only branches, and not a single leaf could be seen, as if the trees were dead.

Yuan Yuan looked curiously at the strange environment here, as well as these trees without leaves, and he couldn't understand why his mother lived in such a place.

The car continued to drive for two kilometers and then stopped.

Mo Yixuan got out of the car and hugged Yuan Yuan down.

"Are we there?" Yuan Yuan asked curiously, still with that childlike innocent smile on his face.

It was only that soon his smile froze.

He stood stupidly next to the car, his round eyes staring straight at a big stone in front of him, and he knew the words on the stone: Dehai Cemetery?

Yuan Yuan read these words, and turned his head to look at his father beside him, his eyes full of doubts.

He knew what a cemetery meant, it was a place where the dead were buried, and Grandpa was buried in such a cemetery, but it wasn't this cemetery.

"Daddy ......" had already realized that something was wrong, and hugged Daddy's legs. The excitement in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

Mo Yixuan held Yuanyuan's hand hard, and then led Yuanyuan forward.

This is a relatively remote cemetery in the west of Night City, and there are not many people who usually come, so it is unusually quiet here.

"Yuanyuan, let's go see my mother." Mo Yixuan glanced down at his son, and his voice was very low and hoarse, as if his voice had been broken.

He turned and walked back a few steps, then opened the door in the back seat and pulled out a bouquet of flowers from inside.

A bouquet of chrysanthemums.

Yuan Yuan saw the bouquet of flowers that his father was holding, and he frowned at this time.

Because he remembered. The last time I went to visit my grandfather's grave, I brought such flowers. And now, Dad actually bought such a bouquet of flowers.

"Daddy......" had already thought of what was going on, and suddenly pulled Daddy's pants hard, and he pouted.

The excitement of coming is gone, and the smile is gone.