Autumn Valley and Quiet Water

The sound of "squeaking" brakes cut across the sky, cut through the quiet Christmas night, and broke the childish hearts of the four four-year-old children present. A blue-haired man fell down at the sound. "Father,,___" The children rushed towards the blue-haired man lying in a pool of blood. Even though everything was stained red with blood, one could still vaguely see that this was an unusually handsome man. The man seemed to have exhausted his last breath. He held back a painful smile and stretched out his right hand to point to the gift box on the roadside. "Happy Holidays to my children." After saying this, he closed his fiery red pupils forever. "No___Father, please open your eyes." On the quiet Christmas Eve, only the childish cries were left. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.