When she was ten years old, she was abandoned by her biological parents in an alley. It was he who took her home and said, "I raised this child."
From then on, he became the only light in her life.
For twenty years, he rubbed her back, tied her shoelaces, patted her on the head, and said, "Be good, don't be afraid."
The love he gave was so full that it crossed the line and even the neighbors started talking about it.
And as she stared day after day, she quietly turned the father-daughter relationship into unspeakable selfishness.
He was fifty years old and was seriously ill and in a coma. She held his skinny hand in the hospital and finally admitted:
I have loved you for twenty years, not as a father and a daughter, but as a man and woman.
After he woke up, he forced her to leave again and again, saying that you should have your own life.
She obeyed and went away to a foreign country, but the moment she received the call, she rushed thousands of miles back.
This time, she no longer evaded or pretended to be stupid.
She wanted to tell him that I have been holding the love that you dare not catch for twenty years.
And he, burdened with ethical shackles and a dying body, finally held her hand tremblingly in his wheelchair under the sunset:
"Don't leave me again."
This is a gazing and escaping spanning twenty years,
It is a silent confrontation between taboo and affection between an adopted father and an adopted daughter.
Love to the bone, pain to the bone,
But if we don't embrace each other, there will really be only ashes left in this life.
——You are the taboo that I cannot talk about, and you are the only life that I am unwilling to let go of.
Purpose: World peace