The sun was setting little by little, but the room was getting brighter little by little, and the room was just a little dilapidated, nothing more than sad.

But it is still the familiar and warm home, the home that has spent countless nights and days, and the illuminated room is yellow and shiny, as if all the joys and sorrows that have happened have been turned into memories of the past, and can no longer bind future choices.

Anya was pulled up by her father's hand, and the light also shone on the girl's face, illuminating the tears more clearly, her eyes were red from crying, and her eyebrows were a little aggrieved.

Even if it's sad, it's still so cute, people can't help but want to hug her into their arms,......

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