Su Wan stood next to the tombstone that was no longer brand new, and next to Jiang Xuecheng.
And in front of the two of them, there was a baby carriage covered with a cloth.
Although the weather was good today, there was still some dust here due to the serious ecological damage.
With a solemn expression, Su Wan placed the white lily bouquet in front of the tombstone.
She reached out her hand and wiped the words on the tombstone.
--the tomb of Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan's beloved child.
Dear baby, mommy and daddy are going to leave here. I hope you can forgive mommy and daddy's selfishness, okay?
If there is an afterlife, I hope you can reincarnate into a happy and healthy family.
If… if you don't mind, we are still willing to be your parents.
Su Wan prayed silently in her heart, and a fine and dense pain flashed through her heart.
There was fog at the corners of her eyes, but no tears fell.
