She really didn't want to tell her that, actually, her father didn't want them anymore because he had his own things to do. Perhaps it had nothing to do with love; however, he still gave them up in the end. That's why they only had each other now.
"Don't be scared. Rainy will help Mommy. Rainy will wash clothes and be good." Rainy hugged her doll a little tighter, her small hand tightly gripping onto Xia Ruoxin's clothes. She was going to keep Mommy company just like before because Mommy said before, she was a very good child.
Not too far away, a sea of red roses bloomed, its faint fragrance intoxicating the air. Xia Ruoxin stood up once again. Then, she held her daughter's small hand and left. Their two figures slowly faded before finally disappearing at the end of the road. A man walked out of the entrance.
He leaned against the door, slightly lost in thought. Even his lips were pressed together very tightly.
