Even after his own and his father's passing, there would still be someone to accompany them.
Ji Yang: "..."
How could he not understand the intentions of his parents?
Ji Yang's lips curled up, revealing a touch of bitter smile.
"Well, if you're pleased... then don't disturb her anymore."
Ji's mother: "..."
"I don't want to put her in a difficult position."
Ji's mother: "..."
Ji's mother's breathing paused, and after a long while, she spoke slowly.
"Alright, I... I understand."
...
Ji Yang hung up the phone, his eyes growing a shade darker.
Flashes of Gu Nian's childhood appearance crossed his mind.
The tiny figure, with two small braids, running and looking extremely adorable.
She loved wearing flower dresses, loved butterflies, and enjoyed singing nursery rhymes...
After starting primary school, she joined the Young Pioneers for the first time, refusing to take off the red scarf, thrilled to the core.