Chen Zifei stumbled on the street, ignoring the eyes of passers-by, and the lights and feasting around him had nothing to do with him. Chen Zifei's heart was in the desert, and the scene just now kept reappearing in his mind, his father, his father... No, that was not his father, no, definitely not his father... The one he loved most Father, the messy bed, the crying people, everything crazy... "Ah~~~~" Don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about it anymore, Chen Zifei, didn't you know it a long time ago, didn't you know it a long time ago? Why why can't I stand seeing what I saw with my own eyes, what I saw with my own eyes, mother, where are you? Why did you leave me to endure this alone? Why? He was tired from walking and felt a little tired. Chen Zifei didn't remember how long he had been walking. He only knew that it was already late at night and it was time for him to go home. If he didn't go back, his father would be anxious.