But there were no 'ifs' in this world. If there were so many 'ifs', would people still have regrets?
However, what was life without regrets?
Su Yue was wearing a white shirt and black leather pants. She had been standing in front of the photograph for almost an hour.
Xiaojiao stared at her. She then tilted her head to the side in confusion as she sat at the dining table.
"Mommy, you miss Daddy, too?"
The little lass couldn't keep her curiosity in any longer.
"Yes." Su Yue nodded and took a deep breath. Then she looked over and smiled. "Mommy misses Daddy, just like Xiaojiao."
'I really really miss him.'
Only time could heal her.
She knew that deep in her heart.
"Daddy is in heaven. It's very pretty." Xiaojiao comforted, "Mommy, don't be sad."