Drifting Towards You

Xia Feise was in a daze, and she was silent for a while and smiled lightly: "So you want me to give up this quota and make your children a couple?"

Mother Yao eagerly explained: "Aren't you caring about Feijun the most... He had always wanted to get the wealth of the Yao family before, if you are willing to..."

Xia Feise couldn't listen anymore, she straightened up.

She watched Mother Yao speak slowly, and if she listened carefully, her voice trembled slightly.

"First, Fei Jun wanted the Yao family’s property because he thought I was married for money. He didn’t want me to suffer, so he made the idea of ​​Yao family property. Second, I believe my brother will not be the same. People like you don’t need Yao’s property. What he wants will be realized with his own hands and hard work.”

When the words were over, Xia Feise took her coat and turned and left, not wanting to stay here for a second.

Before turning around and walking out of the hotel, Xia Feise's tears almost fell out of control.

She looked up at the sky and paused for a few seconds before holding back her tears.

In the winter, there is still snow in the sky, covered in silver.

There are busy traffic and pedestrians on the road in a hurry.

Xia Feise still couldn't control the sore corners of her eyes.

Why is she the only one abandoned?

Why is she the only one abandoned...

She is also her mother, why can she say the kind of words that made her give up her dance school to become Fei Jun and Yao Ruoshan.

So from beginning to end, is she the only one who should be abandoned?

Xia Feise walked aimlessly on the side of the road. I don't know how long after she left, she reached out and hit a car and went to the cemetery.

It was cold and the road was slippery, and the driver didn't drive very fast, so Xia Feise looked out the window in a daze.

The phone rang twice, but she didn't notice it at all. She stared outside blankly, causing the driver to frequently peek through the rearview mirror.

She didn't know how long it had passed, but the driver carefully reminded: "Girl, here it is."

After calling two or three times, Xia Feise came back to her senses and apologized: "Sorry, I'm lost."

While asking her for money, the driver kindly reminded her: "There are no obstacles in this world. Don't miss it."

Xia Feise was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled at him, and thanked him softly: "Thank you."

After getting off the car, the cold wind poured into the neckline, but a layer of chill spread from the soles of the feet.

Xia Feise slowly walked into the cemetery, passing by rows.

In winter, the cemetery looks even more deserted, occasionally bunches of white chrysanthemums are placed in front of tombstones.

The photos on the stele are different and can be attributed to the end. No matter what happened before, they all belonged to this loess.

Xia Feise put her hand in the pocket of her coat and walked in.

She didn't intend to die, she was just...a little sad.

After a while, Xia Feise slowly stopped in front of a tombstone. On the tombstone was a photo of a man. He was more than 30 years old and looked gentle and elegant. He wore a pair of glasses and looked polite.

Xia Feise couldn't help taking a few steps forward, and reached out and gently wiped the photos for him.

"Dad, I came to see you." Xia Feise said softly, her eyes flushed a little.

"But... I seem to have forgotten to buy you something."

Xia Feise spoke softly and slowly squatted down.

"Have you been there?"

She asked slowly, as if asking an old friend of many years.

"I'm fine, everything is fine, don't worry." Xia Feise said softly, because it was too cold, there was a layer of frost on her eyelashes.