After a while, there was another vague sound of "beep babbling".

The little guy couldn't say anything, but despite this, Ning An was fascinated by what he heard, with a smile of satisfaction and happiness on his face.

"Miss Ning, little Candy didn't cry today and is very well-behaved."

"Yuyou, mom can go home to see you tomorrow, do you miss her?" Ning An clutched the phone with a loving smile in her eyes.

The little guy didn't respond. Ning An was still talking to her quietly: "Mom came to see your father. I wonder if you will hate your mother for giving birth to you but not being able to give you fatherly love. But my mother likes her very much.

You, you should always stay with your mother and don’t leave."

Don't leave.

She couldn't bear any more people leaving.

Both his parents died when he was young, and Song Shaoyan also passed away.

Her grandfather is getting older, but fortunately Little Candy is with her.

Naturally, the little guy on the other end couldn't understand what Ning An was saying, but she would laugh when she heard Ning An's voice.

Ning'an was very grateful to Shao Jun for stopping her in time when she was about to have an abortion.

Without Shao Jun, there would be no little candy that was born safely.

She never asked for any of the gifts that man gave her. She wore the only dress once and never wore it again.

However, the little candy was the last gift he gave her, and it was also the best gift. She accepted it.

Her eyes fell on the tombstone outside the window, and there was a deep tranquility in her eyes, like the sky, quiet and peaceful.

"Little Candy, he is your father." Ning An said quietly.

The little guy on the other end moved his lips and waved his little hands back and forth.

"Mom, go home now."

In front of the tombstone, Gu Huiyin was still standing, as if talking to Song Shaoyan.

Ning An no longer wanted to get involved in anything, she had to go back to New York.

When people live, they must always look forward.

After hanging up the phone, she took one last look at the cemetery.

The sun is clear and shining brightly.

"Shao Yan, I'm leaving and I won't come back again." Ning An twitched the corners of her lips slightly. She knew he didn't want to see her, "I will take good care of Little Candy."

Finally, she withdrew her gaze and started the car.

The black car was like a dot, slowly driving down the hill and leaving the cemetery.

Everything here is so calm and without ripples.

Her heart was empty, and her memory in this city was filled with color.

Ning An frowned tiredly.

She had a headache from coming here last night and standing from late at night until early in the morning.

The hands are also trembling a little.

Song Shaoyan's face always appeared in front of his eyes from time to time.

After driving for a while, Ning An felt that he could not drive any further, as something would happen if he continued like this.

She parked the car on the side of the road and leaned on the steering wheel, silent.

This section of the road was already far away from the cemetery, but her heart was still beating fiercely.

There is a fishy-sweet taste in the throat, rising up one after another.

She knew it was blood.

After calming down for a few minutes and stabilizing her emotions, she called Song Shaojun.

"An'an! Where are you?" Song Shaojun answered the phone almost immediately, his tone was unusually anxious.

"I'm in the capital, nothing's wrong." Ning An suppressed his emotions and said, "Send Shao Yan off for the last time."

Song Shaojun was mentally prepared, and he had almost guessed the answer.

He nodded: "Have you seen it?"

"Um."

"Are you feeling okay? If you want to cry, cry or go back to New York. I'm still here."
Chapter completed!