The afterglow casts a pale gold that turns the entire sea intoxicating, and it's just me and my mom. I rowed, and she looked at me like a little girl with her chin in her hand and a faint smile. Knowing that even if I am unwilling, I am indeed much more important than my father in her heart, and I am no longer angry that she didn't even look at her father's ashes. It's just that after mooring in the center, I looked at my father desolate for a long time before I opened the lid and let the ashes fall little by little, facing the wind...

"Bloody Youth Without Regrets" Chapter 432 The Fish Dies: The Opportunity is a Scam? It's in the hand, please wait a moment,

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