Ning An walked towards a car on the side of the road. This was the car she rented and her luggage was still in the car.

She didn't plan to stay in the capital for too long. She came here this time and was farewell forever.

Sitting in the driver's seat, her eyes looked out the car window again.

In the distance, the grass is lush.

Song Shaoyan's tomb stood there alone, quiet and surrounded by weeping willows.

When spring comes, the willows will sprout, but people... will never come back.

Before his eyes, Song Shaoyan appeared again-

Tall figure, straight suit, handsome facial features, and elegant smile.

He stood there as if he was looking at her, and as if he was looking into the distance.

"Shao Yan..." Ning An reached out to touch him, but his fingers touched the cold car window.

The cold touch made her retract her hand, and she was shocked and she came back to her senses. Song Shaoyan was no longer in this world.

There was an indescribable desolation in her eyes, and a layer of white mist was always covered in her eyes. Although her face was calm, her heart was squeezing.

The pain that penetrated into the limbs and bones could not be removed.

She still remembers how she felt when she went to deliver pork rib soup to Song Shaojun that day, and suddenly saw Song Shaoyan's death certificate on the table.

What did that moment feel like?

Perhaps...the soul was pulled away.

After her parents passed away, she was in a state of self-enclosure for a long time, and she did not accept the love of others, nor would she love others.

It was not until the dance that year that Song Shaoyan appeared.

The years are green and the years are peaceful.

He appeared in her life like the warm winter sun, letting her know again that her calm heart would be beating.

The heart seems to be alive.

She began to have a crush on him and began to run in his footsteps.

She knew he was excellent, and she also learned to make herself excellent.

Nothing else, just to see him more, just to leave an impression in his heart.

However, these are all my wishful thinking.

She lives in her own one-man show, completely unaware that she has acted as a destroyer without realizing it.

If it’s wrong to love someone, she may be outrageously wrong.

The people Song Shaoyan loved from beginning to end were Gu Huiyin.

Not her.

Ning An looked out the window quietly.

Gu Huiyin had already walked to the tombstone and lit a stick of incense on Song Shaoyan.

"Shao Yan, I know you don't want to see me, I won't come in the future." Ning An looked at the tombstone and murmured to himself, "If there is a next life, let God not let us meet."

Without a start, there is no end.

Without cause, there will be no result.

First, it is best not to meet each other, so that we can not fall in love.

The sky is as blue as clear as the sun is shining, and the surroundings are cold and quiet.

Ning An withdrew his gaze and turned on his phone.

Only then did I realize that Shao Jun, Wu Sao and Jiaqi had called her.

She looked at Song Shaoyan's tombstone and called Wu's wife back.

"Miss Ning, you finally answered the phone. Mr. Song is looking for you, looking everywhere." On the other end, Mrs. Wu was very nervous.

"I'm sorry, I'll call him back."

"Miss Ning, where are you? You haven't been back for two days, Xiao Candy is crying very hard."

"Where is the baby?"

“Playing with ragdolls.”

"Let her answer a call."

"well."

The so-called answering a phone call is just to make Xiao Candy scream at the other end of the phone or cry a few times.

Ning An misses the little guy.
Chapter completed!