Little Candy was lying in front of the window, blinking and looking out the window, frowning: "Mom, did you go to the wrong place? There is no one here."

Ning An raised his head and took a look outside. Yes, there was no one here. It was very remote and desolate.

The car didn't drive far and stopped.

A gust of wind blew, causing the trees on the mountain top to rustle. The leaves fell with the wind, and the eyes were full of desolation.

There are some tombstones of different sizes standing on the top of the mountain, adding a bit of sadness and chill, as if they can make a "whimpering" sound in the wind.

"We're here." The driver opened the door politely.

"Okay, master, wait for us, we'll be down in a while."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Ning An nodded, took Little Candy out of the car, and held her little hand.

Little Candy didn't dare to go forward. She was afraid and leaned against Ning An: "Mom, where are we? What are we going to do?"

"Take you to meet someone."

"Who is it?" Little Candy was still scared, and her voice was a little shaky.

"Come with me." Ning An gently pulled Little Candy.

The little Candy in the little white dress looks like a little fairy, and the wind in the mountains will blow her hair and skirt from time to time. Ning An, on the other hand, is in a very smart professional outfit, formal and elegant, and his face is the same as before.

She didn't know that this would be the first time she came to Song Shaoyan's grave. It would be better to see her once less. When Little Candy grows up, she would not bring her here again.

Along the steps, Ning An held Little Candy's hand.

There will be people cleaning here from time to time, but the corners of the steps are still covered with green moss, which is a place where the sun cannot shine.

Ning'an raised his head slightly, not far away was Song Shaoyan's tomb.

There is no one here, only a solitary tombstone stands.

Little Candy was very obedient and followed Ning An up step by step.

Occasionally, Ning An would look down at Little Candy, and she saw the shadow of Song Shaoyan in Little Candy's eyebrows, especially the nose and mouth, which looked particularly similar.

"Mom, are you looking at me?" Little Candy asked.

Ning An smiled: "Yes, my little princess is so beautiful."

Little Candy smiled sheepishly.

Ning An does not regret giving birth to Little Candy at all. Little Candy has a very good temper and is very sensible. This character... is more like hers.

Walking to Song Shaoyan's tomb, Ning An looked at the photo on the tombstone.

Before she could speak, Little Candy spoke up: "Mom, who is this person? He looks similar to dad."

Little Candy is also looking at the photo.

Ning An's eyes were a little erratic, and all this seemed like a lifetime ago.

The wind blew by, blurring her eyes.

She just looked at the photo on the tombstone motionless, as if it was already very far away...

This person has been gone for many years.

"Mom..." Little Candy shouted again in a sweet voice, raising her head and looking at Ning An, "Mom, why are you unhappy?"

"No." Ning An took Little Candy's hand, "Come, kowtow to him."

Little Candy had never done such a thing, but she still listened to Ning An's words, knelt down respectfully, and kowtowed respectfully.

"Song Shaoyan, this is a little candy. Her name is Ning You. Isn't she cute?" Ning An's light voice floated in the mountains.

After Little Candy kowtowed, Ning An pulled her to stand up and let her lean against him.

Little Candy's eyes were still full of doubts: "Mom, who is he? Who is he?"
Chapter completed!