8
Upon learning the whole truth, Xu Jingyi defied orders and rushed away, with a mission still at hand, and boarded the train to my hometown.
She thought, I love her so much, I will surely not leave her behind.
I might just be angry for the moment, but it's okay, she would spend the rest of her life making up for it, and we would still have many smart and adorable children.
Everything was still in time.
But what Xu Jingyi didn't expect was that I was truly determined to leave her.
When I saw her at the door, I wasn't surprised.
But there was also no sign of joy on my face.
She seemed to have turned into a stranger to me, unrelated.
Since Huanhuan passed away, I seemed to have lost the ability to perceive outside emotions.
I passed by her expressionlessly and came to the little garden I had carefully nurtured.
The garden was full of sunflowers.
Huanhuan's favorite flowers were sunflowers, always yearning for the sun, always yearning for youth.