Under the scorching sun, Luo Xiuxiu hugged her and Jiang Xuecheng and she cried for a long time.
Seeing such happy tears from this kind and benevolent old grandmother, Su Wan's nose turned sour. She suddenly thought of her grandmother.
If her grandmother was still here, it should… it should be like this, right?
Su Wan reached out and hugged one of Luo Xiuxiu's arms. A tear silently dripped onto Luo Xiuxiu's clothes.
She had experienced the pain of parting with her loved ones, so at this moment, she knew very well how Luo Xiuxiu felt when she saw her and Jiang Xuecheng.
She thought that there was no hope at all, but because of fate, she once again regained it.
Perhaps, she should thank fate.
…
Su Wan, Luo Xiuxiu, and Xu Ziyao cried in the courtyard for a long time.
Jiang Xuecheng looked at the three most important women in his life, and a faint but firm light shone in his eyes.
