Ten years ago, she was wearing a red festive and dazzling dress and slowly squatted in front of him and said softly: You love your father very much, don't you? I want to accompany him and love him like you do, please promise me? He stared blankly at her pale, slightly rosy face and her pleading eyes, and nodded slowly in confusion...
Ten years later, she was still dressed in festive red and dazzling, lying quietly in the crystal coffin, her face pale but missing the red charm. He hugged the crystal coffin tightly, his whole body covered the surface of the coffin, his voice was hoarse and plaintive: Mom~~~Mom~~~..., But he never got any response.
