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Chapter 167 The Snow of Morning Dawn
I remember so much, I can't say it, ours, hurt each other, suspected each other, one died and the other was injured, how tragic!
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This is a well-known good place, the four seasons are like spring, and I have never seen snow, so when the snow fell one after another in the evening, the whole city was a sensation, people got up from the bed in the middle of the night, put on I went out to enjoy the snow under the blanket, and the laughter of the children hovered over the city.

What joy this city is!

There were only tears of mourning in the hospital.I saw Pan Ya's mother, a very beautiful woman, even though so many years have passed by, she is still like a fairy, independent of the world.

My mother is simply unsightly in front of her.Her noble and elegant demeanor, even in such a sad moment, even if she washed her face with tears, but the kind of forbearance revealed, it is still shocking, and people dare not look directly at it.

It was very difficult for my father to say a word in front of her: "Let the child go well."

She put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses, her glasses out of sight, and said, "You don't come, my daughter, I'll see her off myself."

She was as cold as an iceberg.

When the doctor pushed Aya's body into the morgue, she rushed up like crazy, threw herself on Aya and cried.This powerful woman, the iron-like woman I have seen countless times on TV and newspapers, is so vulnerable at this moment, as fragile as the last dead leaf on a branch in a strong wind.

My tears raged silently, and no one could understand her grief, because the person who died was her only relative in this world.

And even I couldn't believe it, Aya...she actually died.

My father went to help her up, but was pulled away by her bodyguards. The female bodyguards supported her, and the male bodyguards stood by to protect her, preventing us from getting any closer.

The two doors closed, and the woman suddenly fainted.

There is light snow in the sky, very sad.

I remembered what my father said, that Aya’s name was Pan Xiaoxue, because it snowed lightly in a city in southern England on the morning of the day she was born, and Aya was born there, so she was named Xiaoxue, Chen Xiao of snow.

(End of this chapter)