Song Weiguang couldn't help but sigh,shed tears,shook his head and waved his hand. He did n' t want to mention those terrible pa,events.
Although he didn't say anything,I knew he regretted it.
But what was the use of regret? It was too late.
After a long time,he calmed down and took out a few pieces of money from his pocket." I won't go to the funeral. Take this money and help me buy a bunch of flowers for your mother ……"
"No need. My mom has been gone for half a year." I didn't take his money." The funeral did n' t take place. I don't have the ability to be a daughter ……"
Suddenly,I couldn't hold it in anymore and tears bur,out of my eyes.
Song Weiguang stared blankly for a moment. His hand that held the money froze and muttered," It's been half a year. Why did n' t you come?"
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