Ye Xingbei slowly said, "Uncle, I hope you can cheer up. Aunt and Brother Lan and Brother Li love you a lot, they need you. Only when you are alive, do they have a complete family. The biggest regret of my life is not having parents. I don't want Brother Lan and Brother Li to end up like me, becoming children without parents."
"In this world, there is nothing more pure and selfless than the love of parents. Though Brother Lan and Brother Li have grown up, as children, no matter how old they grow, the sky above their heads is different when it is held up by their parents than it is without them."
"If uncle feels guilty and thinks he has wronged me, then wake up quickly. In the word 'uncle', there is also the character for 'father'. Uncle, get well soon. After you recover, you can also be half a father to me, love me in place of my late parents. Don't you agree, uncle?"
Originally silently lying on the bed, Ye Wuwei's eyelashes trembled, and tears slipped down his cheeks.