Ye sang lowered her head and recalled a dream she had a long time ago.
The Man in the dream was wearing a black windbreaker. When he smiled, his eyes were curved. He stood in front of the French window. His peach-shaped eyes contained all of his hostility, leaving only gentleness and reluctance.
The little girl recalled the ending in a daze.
That man had been alone until his death.
"Daddy..."Ye sang's small hands gripped Su Ye's clothes tightly. Her eyes were clear and round. "Sangsang wants to send Daddy off."
Actually.
She wanted to go abroad with him.
Su Ye's phoenix-like eyes curved slightly at his daughter's request. Naturally, he had no reason to refuse.
He rubbed the little guy's head and smiled deeply. "Of course."
"Let's go downstairs."
Ye Si, who had just come down from the next room, heard his daughter's words and subconsciously looked in ye Sang's direction.