30° Looking Up

... "Qingmu Jingxiang? Is he the owner of the portrait in Juxue Pavilion?" I felt a little regretful in my heart. If it weren't for a mistake, they might be able to live happily and carefree... "Yes!" Ito Kazuo sighed with tears in his eyes: "Your personalities are really very similar! After all, she is still your great-great-grandmother..." "Grandpa!" I tugged at the corner of my mouth, "Has Yaoxi's grandfather ever hated her and hated her for making such a selfish choice?" "I hated..." Ito touched my long hair lovingly, "But I think my father's heart is more about love. Among these people, the most painful one should be Grandpa Fujiwara!" "..." "He doesn't have the courage of his grandmother, because he has to live! Live to create a prosperous world of great harmony, which is what my grandmother has always wanted... So he can only give all his love to his grandmother to his father, so his father is also happy!" "Grandpa!" I hugged Ito's thin arm, "They must be looking for us, let's go back!" "Okay!" An old man and a young man were walking slowly on crutches...