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Xu Qian slowly squatted down, and covered her face tightly with her hands, her shoulders uncontrollably trembling.
Tears rushed out like a flood breaking a dam, flowing freely down her cheeks, dripping onto her chest, soaking a large part of her blouse.
She just realized that it was she who took away her daughter's life-saving money!
The diary slipped from her fingers, and she seemed to lose all strength, collapsing onto the ground.
Regret flooded over her like a tide, her heart felt like it was being torn apart, hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
Those words seemed to turn into a tangible heavy hammer, pounding on her soul one after another.
She tried calling my phone again.
[Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off]
After burying An An, I sat quietly beside the tombstone, I just wanted to spend more time with my daughter.
I was afraid that she would be lonely here by herself.
I carved my name onto An An's tombstone.