"I used to think I knew, but now I'm not sure." Han Ziye caught up with her a few steps and held her in his arms. "In the future, let's find a time to 'reminisce' about your past? Huh?"

……Memories……

Jing Shaji suddenly remembered Han Ziye not long ago forcing himself to "reminisce" when he was a child...on...the bed...

Thinking of what happened that day, Jingshaji's cheeks couldn't help but feel hot.

She immediately blocked Han Ziye's rascally teasing, and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

The wrist was suddenly grasped by this man, and she was immediately pulled back into her arms by Han Ziye.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she immediately looked away.

"Cat, do you like it here?"

"...Well, I like it..." She nodded submissively, "But why did you suddenly bring me here—"

"In order for you to meet someone."

"...alone?...who?"

Han Ziye's eyes became softer, he looked into her eyes intently, and told her: "Like a father, like a daughter."

"……what?"

"Same as your father's hobbies."

"..." Jing Shaji was confused by Han Ziye's words. She didn't know why Han Ziye suddenly mentioned her father, and there was a trace of bewilderment in her eyes.

"He likes it here too, I mean, your father."

"Huh?" Jing Shaji looked at Han Ziye, then followed his line of sight and slowly turned his head to look behind him...

In the distance, by the creek behind the forest, there is a shadowy figure, sitting by the river and fishing.

Thorn Seabuckthorn's eyes slowly settled on the figure, staring at the tranced figure, a ridiculous thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

The man's back...

"It reminds me of one of your paintings." Han Ziye's voice sounded softly from her ears, and said to her, "The painting "Distant Mountains"."

Thorn Seabuckthorn suddenly turned his head to look at him, the shimmering light flowed, and there was so much disbelief in his eyes.

He gently pushed her back: "Go and see, who is that?"

Her feet suddenly seemed to be injected with lead, and she glanced at the distant figure again, then turned her head to look at Han Ziye, and asked, "Ziye...what are you...what are you talking about..."

Han Ziye just curled his lips into a smile, lightly cupped her reddish cheeks, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

Tears flowed down in an instant, her eyes were full of disbelief, she stared at Han Ziye's eyes motionlessly, as if she wanted to see through the smile in his eyes.

"...you...what are you talking about..."

Han Ziye gently turned her shoulders around, put her chin on her shoulders, straightened her little head, and let her look into the distance: "Go and have a look, you will know What am I talking about?"

The back was gently pushed by Han Ziye, and Jingshaji's eyes were taken away by the back, as if attracted by a magnet, step by step, approaching the back that she would dream of every day, any closer...

As if... nothing had changed, even though they had been separated for so many years, she still recognized this figure at a glance...

"...Dad...Dad..." She murmured, walking towards the figure step by step.

Gradually, the sunlight penetrated through the leaves, and that blurred figure, against the sunlight, grew taller and clearer in front of her eyes...

Hair...has...white hair...!

She suddenly stood still not far behind that figure, and burst into tears.

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