She got up and walked silently in the garden aimlessly, the cold mist soaking her little face a little pale.
In the past, Daddy and Mommy would hold their little hands and walk in the garden, but now they are alone. The swing not far away had begun to rust due to not being used for a long time. Ai Youxi stood there and looked at the swing with red eyes. Some happy memories from the past flooded into her brain. Her father pushed the swing for her, and her mother sat on the chair and looked at her lovingly. Her eyes were as gentle as water, and her eyes were full of care. It was as if now, the garden was echoing with her silver bell-like laughter??????
Unable to bear it any longer, he twitched, squatted down, and curled up into a ball. Was he too happy before? ?