After yesterday's incident, she suddenly realized that she was hiding in the room and was just making her feel uncomfortable. Doing this would not make Shi Shushu uncomfortable, but would only make her feel uncomfortable.

Today, Molly was curled up on the sofa, and the can of coffee beans that made her bleed all night on the table, her eyes were empty and there was no focus.

After Mo Rendi left, Yi Lin thought about it and sat next to Xiao Molly.

Little Molly moved her butt away with disgust.

silence.

For ten minutes, Uncle Yilin and Little Molly sat there, and no one paid attention to each other.

"My wife has passed away."

In the awkward silence, Yi Lin suddenly sighed softly.

Molly turned her head in surprise and looked at Yi Lin. Although she didn't understand what Yi Lin suddenly said about her sad things, she still whispered: "Sad."

Yi Lin took off [Xia Xue's Heart] from her neck: "She only left me this necklace. Actually, I always thought that human life is short, and people will die, and no one can live forever."

"Nonsense." Molly rolled her eyes: "But you drank my dad's relics."

"Well, what I want to say is that the dead will live in the memory of the living in the form of 'longing'."

"But you drank my dad's relics." Molly emphasized.

"The past is unbearable to look back, we have to look forward." Yi Lin said in a pun: "So, I think as long as I live well and I can live well, one day, whether it is ten years, a hundred years, or even longer, I will meet again."

"Although it's a bit rude to say that," Molly lowered her head: "I feel like you're telling a ghost story."

"No, we all have hope." Yi Lin shook his head.

"Tsk, do you have to believe in science? Old antiques. People cannot be resurrected." Molly curled her lips and got into the room.

Yi Lin closed her eyes and listened with her ears.

In the room, Molly covered her head under the pillow and cried loudly.

Yilin scratched her head in confusion.
Chapter completed!