A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Rainwater slid down the stele.

The water stains left faint traces on the black and white photo.

Blurred the outline of elegant and noble beauty in the photo.

Unable to restrain himself, Bao Jinghan took half a step closer and stretched out his hand towards the photo on the tombstone.

"Miss, Doctor Yu has repeatedly told you that your hand is injured, so don't get wet now!"

Moving the umbrella towards the top of the tombstone, Aze followed Bao Jinghan's movement, moved forward, grabbed her wrist first, looked at her with disapproval, and shook his head.But looking at Bao Jinghan's moist eyes, Aze sighed helplessly: "Just tell me what you want to do, and I'll do it. If you insist on doing it yourself, then change your hand, okay?" ?”

Following his firm gaze, Bao Jinghan looked at his bandaged hand, was startled, and then nodded in compromise.

Aze breathed a sigh of relief, let her go, and took out a neatly folded handkerchief from his pocket, and handed it to her.

The clean square handkerchief still has a warm temperature that seems to be absent.

Staring at the veil for a while, Bao Jinghan showed a slight smile, knowing Aze's intentions, and nodded slightly: "Thank you, Ze."

Holding on to a dry and clean square handkerchief, Bao Jinghan's hand gradually approached the tombstone.

In the end, it landed on the eternal portrait.

Gently wiping the water droplets rolling on the photo, Bao Jinghan felt that this way she seemed to be able to get closer to her mother.

Indeed, at her age, many children no longer act coquettishly with their mothers.But she is so longing, longing to see more of her mother's warm smile, longing to spend more time in mother's arms, longing, longing...

She longed for too many things, but that was only a longing, and there was no day when she would achieve it.

Unless... in the next life!

If there is a chance in the next life, she will be her daughter!

Now, all she had with her was the cold rain, the desolate wind, her lonely appearance, and a cold stone tablet.

--Mother!

--Mother……

Bao Jinghan silently shouted and read in his heart.

There was bitterness in his eyes, but there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

But after a while, that sweet smile couldn't hold it anymore, and was gradually replaced by a bit of bitterness, which disappeared after a while.

Mom, Zeng Daughter has never understood why you insisted on elope with Ye Tengda, that scumbag and add such a shame to the Bo family.

You know, you and Ye Tengda are like clouds in the sky and mud in the ground, there is no possibility of matching at all.To you, his existence is simply a stain on your life, why are you willing to give up your supposedly radiant life for this piece of mud?

I heard my grandfather complained, and I heard Brother Fusu sigh with emotion.

They said that you left a letter when you left, saying to your grandparents that you hate your identity, and even more that you hate yourself for not being able to choose your life...

At that time, I always felt that you were not only blind, but also blind!

But now I seem to understand your original state of mind, and I have also begun to hate my identity, the crisis and pressure that such an identity brings to me, and the layers of calculation behind this identity——even more so, the so-called mission !

But there is no way, no one can choose their own birth, you are the same, so am I...

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