Three years later, on Long Lingli's death anniversary, Shen Yujie brought Xiao Enya to the cemetery once again.
By this time, Xiao Enya was already three years old, chubby and adorable, wearing a white princess-style dress, her small hand held by Shen Yujie's large hand.
"Little Mommy, what kind of place is this? It's so desolate!" Xiao Enya asked in her childish voice.
"Well, here it is! Do you remember the story about the Prince and the Mermaid Princess that Little Mommy told you?" Shen Yujie crouched down, looking at her lovely daughter.
Xiao Enya blinked her big eyes, shining brightly, "I know, later, the Prince sank to the sea bottom to save the Mermaid Princess."
Shen Yujie smiled slightly, yes, she had rewritten the story of the Mermaid and the Prince, changing its ending before telling it to the children.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Enya had such a good memory, able to remember it so clearly.
