Some mistakes, once made, can never be reversed.
Just like this innocent child.
He once thought that this child wasn't his flesh and blood, never realizing that he was wrong after all.
Standing still, Yeh Cangqiong watched Chi Xiaoyu's figure walk further and further away.
On the way back, she sat in the car with the two children, remaining silent throughout the journey.
Entering the hall.
The two little ones clung tightly to Chi Xiaoyu's arms on each side, refusing to let go.
"Mom, there's no little sister anymore. Are you very sad?"
Chi Xiaoyu sat on the sofa, Xiao Guai looked at her with wide eyes.
Her small world still didn't understand what death meant, but she saw sadness in Chi Xiaoyu's eyes.
It was deep, like a brand etched in her heart.
Losing the little sister wasn't something sad for her, but seeing mom upset made her sad too.
She returned to her room and came running out with a Barbie doll wearing a white dress.
