Drifting away for half of her life

Even in the storm of the past two days, the gravestone was still as clean as new.

It was a sharp contrast to the chaotic scene beside it.

Clearly, someone had cleaned it up.

Lei Jing let go of Lin Hanxing's hand and allowed her to place the bouquet of white Lorimas roses in front of lisnian's grave.

In the dark photo, li Sinian's small face was delicate. It was not difficult to see his parents 'shadows through him.

Unfortunately, all of this was in the past.

Yuan shaojing's strong hands trembled as he touched the tombstone over and over again, tears rolling in his eyes. He was indescribably dejected.

&Quot; si Nian has always been smart and quick-witted, and aunt Mian never treated him like a child. She never hid many things from him, such as ... &Quot; Lin Hanxing's voice was long and cold, and there was a sarcastic smile on his lips.

Yuan shaojing raised his head. For example what?

"For example, the fact that Mr. Yuan is si niansheng's father."