As Su Cen thought about it,tears flowed down her cheeks. She couldn't see its colorful colors in this world and was about to leave like this. However,it was fine. She had had enough of it all these years. It was really enough. Perhaps death was a relief for her.
Su Cen memory returned to her childhood. Her mother loved her and gave her,Xiao Qi,a gift that had always been with her. She didn't expect her family to leave her only souvenir. All these years,he had nothing,no love,just a pile of money. What was the point?
"Grandfather,grandfather,I won the first place in the class today." Su Cen was still in front of his house when he shouted. Aunt Huang mumbled to himself,telling Su Cen not to fall.
"Yes," his grandfather replied coldly. His aunt walked over and said to him," Little child,do
