Four years later.
America.
Pucas Island. The small town.
When Meng Xi'er walked out of the town's hospital, it had already started getting dark.
The American autumn had come earlier than usual, and the fallen leaves of the yellow cedar trees along the way were strewn all around.
She hurried home to prepare some food for Meng Zichen.
Four years ago, after travelling through many countries, she finally gave birth to Meng Zichen on this island.
Meng Zichen was a premature baby. Perhaps because her health was not good back then, he was not only premature but also plagued by various illnesses since birth. He ended up spending more time in the hospital than at home during these four years. As the weather turned cold, she wasn't cautious enough, causing Meng Zichen to catch a cold and have a fever now.
Meng Xi'er was always heartbroken over her child, wishing she could take the pain for him.
