I Died in a Car Accident on the Mid-Autumn Festival Night, and They Regretted It

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, my brother left me behind to pick up my sister and go home. My family and my adopted daughter sat together, enjoying the reunion dinner and watching the flowers and the full moon. But there is only no me. My mother was angry that I didn't get back my sister's favorite mooncakes. In a rage, my father smashed up my room and told me not to come back. But what they didn't know was that I had already been killed in the fire. Died on the way home. Later, my body was sent to be cremated by my father himself. After learning the truth, they regretted it beyond measure.