Britain is a country that likes rain, little light, wet streets and wet trousers. I don't like it here. ...
"Didi, the boss will ask you to accompany him when he returns to China next week. The boss's attitude is quite tough this time. It would be rude to push him further."
"Hmm, okay, are you leaving next Monday?"
"That's right, we'll leave on Monday. You can go home and pack up, ready to go."
"Okay, thank you"
Dai Dai was packing her clothes, and there was continuous rain outside the window. Britain is a country that really loves rain. While folding clothes, I caught a glimpse of a photo on the bedside table. In the photo, the woman hugged the girl lovingly, and the girl smiled brightly, with lush trees in the background. Dai Dai's fingers touched the woman's face,
"Didi, after hiding for so long, it's time for you to go back and face him." I turned my back to the man who claimed to be my father and continued to sleep.
"Didi, we are here."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
