The little girl was relieved when she received the call from Mary, and she put down the stone in her heart, "Baby, we are home",

After hanging up the phone, the little girl sat up, smiled and shed tears, "Master Buddha, I am leaving. Thank you for your meticulous care during this period. I, Lin Yaomei, will promise you a promise to take care of the family."

Mr. Lafayette sat up and looked at her distressedly. He already knew that she might be leaving, but he still couldn't bear to ask: "Where are you going, now?"

"I'm going home, they're waiting for me outside."

The old man stood up, put on a coat and walked to the door: "I'll give you your things."

"No, I'll ask you for it when I need it. I'm going to say goodbye to Grandpa Zou and leave."

"I'll take you there, kid."

After saying goodbye to Uncle Zou, the three of them went downstairs and saw a helicopter parked in their yard. Mary came down, cried, nodded at her with relief, and then they quickly walked up to her and hugged her.

"Baby, you've been wronged, let's go home right away,"

The little girl stroked her face and head and cried distressedly: "Did Mary mother make things difficult for you? Did she do anything to you?"

"It's all over, let's go,"

Mary took her for two steps, then turned around and bowed deeply to Mr. Lafayette and Uncle Zou: "Thank you, please come to Paris when you have time."

After getting on the helicopter, the people inside did not get off the helicopter. They looked through the glass and nodded to Mr. Buddha and Uncle Zou, then left the yard.

"The foreigner just now spoke Chinese very fluently, Mr. Buddha." Although she was reluctant to leave, it was the safest thing for her to leave. Thinking of this, Uncle Zou gave a thumbs up.

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The next day, Gu Yu came to the temporary freshman department with breakfast as he had expected, but there was nothing inside except the instruments? Gu Yu picked up the note on the table:

Gu, we are leaving. Thank you for your meticulous care over the past six months. If it weren't for you, I think I would have collapsed, and my children and I would not be alive today.

You are very good, but my dream is better than you. My dream will never be unreasonable. The problem lies with you. I can't deny my dream and affirm you just because you helped me.

I can see that you two love each other very much. Because you love each other too deeply, you care too much about each other, which makes people take advantage of you. Why don't you observe the people around you and see if you can find the cause of the misunderstanding between you two?

I look forward to the day when you and your dreams return hand in hand. I'll be waiting for you in Paris.

After reading the letter, Gu Yu touched the incubator reluctantly, feeling that the child was still inside, smiling at him, waving his little hands, kicking his little legs, and occasionally stuffing his little fist into his mouth. Otherwise, the two of them would not hug each other, but chew each other's face, which was so cute that it was urgent.

It was like they were my own children. Every moment of their lives affected my heart. Now the child is gone, and the little girl is gone too, leaving me all alone. This is the feeling of having nothing.

Gu Yu left the hospital dejectedly and stood on the roadside for a long time. He didn't know what to do next. At this moment, he was like a lost child, unable to find the direction or the home.

When Mary returned home, she told the little sister what had happened in the past six months. Gu, he is a good man and loves you very much. His love is broad. As long as they are around you and you care about them, he will care about them without reason.

He prepared my three meals a day. We even lived under the same roof. He slept on the floor, and the space seemed very small for four people. He loved the two children very much. The love that emanated from his heart was something that could not be faked, just like my love for you.

If it weren't for him, we might not have the chance to meet again.

The little girl hugged Mary, who was in tears, and said, "Mary, I'm sorry. I have never made you worry since you were little. Now that you have grown up, I have made you suffer with me. I'm sorry, Mary, mother."

You are my child. This is not an injustice. This is what a parent should do. This responsibility will soon be passed on to you, my child.

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