He is well aware of the entanglement and discomfort in her heart at the moment.
Yu Wanfeng grabbed his shoulders and grabbed the driftwood in the waves.
"Why didn't he tell me? I should have known. If I knew, it wouldn't be like thisI will definitely tell him, don't wait for me, don't like me, he can meet other girls "
"He is only twenty-five years old, he hasn't had time to meet a girl who is in love with each other, and he hasn't had time to fall in love"
Yu Wanfeng's emotions were mixed with remorse and unwillingness, and he spoke incoherently.
She was unwilling, why such a good person passed away early.
She was not reconciled, why such a young person just left.
Everyone knows that life and death are impermanent, but when God turns over the card of death, no one wants this card to be turned over to those close to him.
Yu Wanfeng cried for a long time in Zhong Chumian's arms.
Zhong Chumian knew that if she hadn't told her about it, hadn't let her know what Xu Mingchuan had been hiding for six years, maybe she would have felt better.
No way.
Xu Mingchuan couldn't just leave like this and take away all the secrets that belonged to her.
She should know.
She should know.
Knowing that in the silent years, some people regarded her as a treasure and loved her in their hearts.
Knowing that the shining and bright heart once jumped for her.
After that, she will become stronger and cherish life now and in the future even more.
How lucky they are to continue to live, to hug their loved ones, to say good morning to their loved ones in the morning, and to say good night to their loved ones at night.
However, some people no longer have the opportunity to open their eyes and take a look at the morning light of the next day.
They must remember that such a cruel reality can better understand the value of the bright and future.
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This day is destined to be difficult.
Shen Huaijin also saw the news.
For a moment, she wished she had never known the name.
But she can only accept the fact.
The person who passed away was Xu Mingchuan whom she knew.
Even though she only met a few times, Shen Huaijin still felt very uncomfortable.
Seeing Yu Wanfeng's red and swollen eyes, she was too limited in what she could say to persuade her.
Shen Huaijin cooked some eggnog for her.
She didn't eat breakfast, nor did she eat lunch.
Yu Wanfeng took a few mouthfuls and forced herself to eat.
Seeing her like that, Wang Xiu asked her if she had quarreled with Zhong Chumian.
Yu Wanfeng's eyes wet again: "Mom, a good friend of mine passed away."
Wang Xiu was slightly surprised, and persuaded her with her daughter in her arms.
"Feng'er, it's fine to cry, it's fine to cry out."
Yu Wanfeng asked Wang Xiu: "Mom, were you also sad when you heard that Aunt He and the others had an accident?"
Wang Xiu patted her on the back: "Well, I'm very sad. Aunt He is a good friend of my mother."
"Mom, I don't want him to die. He's so young and hasn't done many things. I don't want him to die."
Yu Wanfeng cried again.
Wang Xiu just patted her on the back lightly, and the clothes on her body smelled like laundry, carrying the breath of her mother.
"Feng'er, you have to accept it. Just like when your father died, no matter how long you cried, you have to accept it."
Yes, no matter how long you cry, no matter how sad you cry, you have to accept it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com