God knows how much I want to open my eyes and look at my beloved.
"Niuniu,you can't shake Mommy. Mommy is sick and needs to rest." Yi qingchen comforted him warmly.
"Daddy,you're lying. Mommy's not sick. Mommy's dead. Mommy's dead. Wuwuwuwuwu..." Niuniu cried in grief.
I started to be confused. Am I alive or dead?
Yi qingchen finally coaxed Niuniu out.
The surroundings temporarily quieted down.
I fell into a daze and began to dream again.
This dream was so familiar. It was the scene I had dreamt more than once.
At the entrance of the snowy alley,the golden wintersweet wi,fragrant sleeves,the abandoned warehouse,the strange little brother...
"Little sister,you have a mole here. It's so beautiful."
"But my mother said this mole doesn't grow well."
"What's wrong? It's so easy to fi
