Chapter 65
All you left to me is a posthumous photo, the smiling face in my memory, and your last sad smile.

At the moment of the car accident, you stood in front of me and blocked the fatal iron pillar for me, but I passed out and couldn't even protect your body.

I, who has always been gentle and calm, lost my demeanor for the first time and knelt at the door of Bing’s house. I was like a helpless abandoned puppy, unable to find my way.

Grandpa Bing sighed deeply, said something, what a crime, and went back to the house.

I know how much grief is contained in those three words, but I can only endure the tearing pain in my heart and continue to kneel, as if this can alleviate my sin.

No, it can’t be alleviated!Even if I die, it won't alleviate it!

I'm not even qualified to die!I have no right to control this life that is guarded by you!
Your childish voice rings in my ears again, Brother Afan, I want to eat honey and orange cake!
OK, OK, I'll buy it for you!I'll buy you as much as you eat!

I put the cake in your mouth with a fork, but why don't you eat it?

Brother Afan eats.Yan'er's cake will always be left to Brother Afan!

Oh, yes, you said that.

I ate the cake like crazy.

Tears wantonly.

(End of this chapter)

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