"Then Dad and Moma will also..."

Xu Yiyi grabbed Xu Lai's hand hard, but her voice became very small: "Will you leave Yiyi?"

Xu Lai was silent a little.

Instead of choosing to deceive his daughter, he squatted down and said, "Yes, but Yiyi doesn't need to be sad. Death is another beginning of life."

"I don't want my father and Moma to leave." Xu Yiyi shook her head, and tears flashed in her eyes.

Xu Lai rubbed his daughter's hair, smiled and said nothing.

People live for a lifetime, and plants and trees fall in autumn.

Even if you become a monk and embark on the path of cultivation to achieve the emperor's realm, you will never be able to live forever. It is nothing more than living longer.

but.

When I reached the end of the road and looked back at the side of me, the loneliness could not be described in words.

"Yiyi, remember that burying it in the soil is not dying, but the day when you really die is forgotten by everyone."

Ruan Lan heard the little bits and pieces of care taken by her grandmother when she was a child, and tried hard not to let the tears fall, and continued:

"So, Yiyi, you should try to keep all the people and things you like in your heart when you welcome the sun in the morning."
Chapter completed!