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Xiao Yun didn't expect Yu Yan to be so keen, he could think of it with just a little surprise and difference.

He was silent, tore off a small green leaf and pinched it between his fingers.

"Sometimes, human life is not as tenacious as this little leaf."

Yu Yan felt shocked, she fixed her gaze, hesitating: "Old lady...she..."

Her throat seemed to be frozen by the ice, and she couldn't make any more sounds.

Xiao Yun nodded, "Well, cancer cells have spread."

The reason why she didn't come back on the Spring Festival was because the old lady's condition deteriorated.

Yu Yan's eyes became blurred, and Xiao Yun's appearance became a tall shadow. Infinite sadness rose in her heart for the parting that has yet to come.

What they thought was good, it seemed to be a joke at the moment. She looked at the cold wind of fallen leaves outside the courtyard, and her heart was as heavy as a stone.

The most terrifying guess in her heart became true, and she couldn't even deceive herself. Sometimes, she really hates her sensitivity.

"Is there any hope?"

"..."

Xiao Yun was silent.

Yu Yan took a deep breath, she lowered her head and wiped her eyes. However, the turbulent sadness made her unable to control her emotions at all, and her eyes became more blurred, and there was something cold sliding across her cheeks.

"Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

She lowered her head and walked around Xiao Yun and quickly walked into the room. Xiao Yun looked sideways and saw the woman's thin and slender back, her long hair draped in blue silk behind her ears. At this moment, she was shaking gently because of her movement. The silk flies up by the wind, as if going with the wind...

He strode forward, grasped the slender arm with a light force, and hugged her into his arms.

Yu Yan was caught off guard, silly, and the tip of her nose was a faint smell of dizzying men's perfume. She was familiar but unfamiliar.

She started pushing him, but in exchange for a tighter hug.

Xiao Yun: "Yu Yan, I don't want you to cry in a corner alone."

"..."

He followed her back at once, clumsy and unfamiliar, as if coaxing a naughty child to sleep, "Don't be sad, I don't want you to be sad."

Yu Yan looked at the gray sky with a daze, "Let go of me, I'm not that vulnerable."

Xiao Yun: "I know, but I still want to be with you."

Mother Xiao woke up at a later time, she was in a good mood and energetic, so she wanted to prepare dinner by herself.

She said: "This is New Year's Day. It only makes sense to prepare in person. Yuyan, you haven't eaten my meals for a long time, right?"

Yu Yan nodded: "Yeah, you don't know. When I'm out, I often want your cooked food, especially the sweet and sour pork ribs, which are very delicious! It's a pity that no matter how I cook it, it doesn't taste the same as you cook. "

The aunt said: "I know my wife and husband are coming back, so I prepared spare ribs early in the morning."

Mother Xiao laughed, looking very happy: "Well, I will make you ribs today."

Yu Yan said, "Okay."

The auntie was helping to chop and wash the vegetables, and Yu Yan was also helping, but she focused more on the old lady. She remembered Xiao Yun's words, and then looked at the old lady's serious look and wanted so hard. Is she also worrying about something when preparing a meal for the New Year? There are also people and things that she can't worry about...

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