"Sister, I don't want to leave you." Ye Zhiyuan hugged sister's arms helplessly with both hands, raised his head and looked at sister, his eyes filled with tears, praying for sister to change his mind.
"Okay, then we won't leave." The woman next to Ye Zhiyuan touched Ye Zhiyuan's head, her eyes were as gentle as if she could pinch water.
"Sister, I don't want you to regret it." Ye Zhiyuan lowered his head and hugged her tightly in fear. Tears fell down his face to the ground, watering the flowers, plants and trees on the ground.
"Little crying bag, it's just a trivial matter, why are you crying?" The woman held Ye Zhiyuan's head in both hands, picked up a handkerchief and wiped away the tears on Ye Zhiyuan's face.
The woman still wanted to comfort her, but was silenced by a roar.
"Ah-yuan, Ah-yuan, why are you crying? Who made you cry? I'm going to beat him. Ah-yuan, look, this is the candied haws-glut I bought for you on the street. Please stop crying, okay?" The man handed the candied haws-glut in his hand to Ah-yuan, waving his hands and feet in a somewhat untimely manner.
Ye Zhiyuan looked at the man's funny gesture and covered his face in embarrassment. He grabbed the man and rushed home. Before leaving, he didn't forget to wave goodbye to his sister.
The woman looked at the backs of the two people and smiled happily. She looked at the mountains in the distance with some sigh, not knowing what she was thinking. A man appeared behind her and put a cloak on her.
"Don't think too much, I have everything."
Intention: Don't be obsessed with things you can't do, don't be obsessed with the whirlpool of revenge, cherish the present moment