Of course Han Sifeng remembered.

Although the memories of her youth were like fragments, and she could only remember certain fragments, she could never forget the events of that day.

Her father led her by the hand, while Han Muyun followed her step by step like a small follower. His mother and Ke Ying were chatting at the back, while Han Zijian was the last one to answer the phone.

They just got off the Ferris wheel and came out of the playground.

The car was parked in the parking lot across the street.

Dad told her as they walked that they had to walk on the sidewalk and not run a red light.

At that moment, a car sped over …

Her father pushed her away, but because Han Muyun was too young, he didn't know how to dodge. His mother, who followed behind him, rushed over and pushed him away as well.

Blood was flowing in a wriggling stream … It flowed slowly from the road to her feet, as bright as the red cotton jacket she wore …

Han Sifeng tightly clenched his fingers, still looking up at the crystal lamp, not wanting to let his tears fall.

Dad died on the spot...

Mom was taken to the hospital, but... He still couldn't keep his life.

Han Muyun bit the back of his hand. He would always remember how Auntie Nianyun was sent flying several meters away, but she didn't faint immediately. She smiled at him from the pool of blood, "Xiao Yun, don't cry. A man must be strong."

In the last hospital, after Qin Xingyun's team of lawyers received the will, Han Muyun saw her for the last time.

That was the woman he had admired the most since he was young. She had a calm and serene face and he liked her the most. It wasn't just because she was a talkative person, but also because … She was Han Sifeng's mother.

For the last time, there was no pain in her eyes, only a faint reluctance.

"Xiao Yun, in the future … "Be Xiao Feng's big brother and protect her well …"

Blood dripped from the back of Han Muyun's hand. He clearly remembered …

Qin Xingyun smiled at him and said, "I'll leave the heavy responsibility of protecting her to you. You can't make her cry, okay?"

"Sorry …" If you want to blame something, blame it on me. It's because I didn't do it well, Mom and Dad … They love you, don't leave them. " Han Muyun's muffled voice sounded. He had failed Qin Xingyun …

Not only did it make Han Sifeng cry, it even made her suffer.

If he could, he really hoped that he would be the one to die …

If it was him, Qin Xingyun would still be alive. He would take good care of Xiao Feng and make her the happiest and most beautiful girl in the world …

It was him. Not only had he failed to take care of her, but because of his selfishness, he had made her beaded with dust and made her seem more and more ordinary …

"Just for atonement?" A trace of sorrow flashed in Han Sifeng's heart.

They treated him as if he was their own daughter, and they treated him as a child's daughter-in-law, right?

If only her parents were still there, she would be happier now.

Furthermore, what happened back then … Everyone had a different opinion. Who knew what the truth was …

Before the truth was revealed, Han Sifeng didn't want to question it any further.

She couldn't pretend to lose her memories after ten years of kindness …

— Papaya? Little Feng has grown up …

— — If Xiao Yun still dares to bully you, send him abroad!

Would Xiao Feng accept being with his younger brother?

— Little Feng, how's your engagement with Xiao Yun after New Year's Eve?

— I was just speaking casually, who told me to not want you to become another family's daughter-in-law in the future. I get angry at the thought of you calling another old woman's mother.

Nanny won't do. You were raised by me, so how can you surrender to others?

— — Father loves Mother the most, Mother loves Little Wind and Little Yun the most, Little Yun loves Little Feng the most, Little Feng loves … Cooking! From the looks of it, Little Feng was still the happiest.

These memories... How beautiful it was …

"It's redemption, but more importantly... We love you. " Han Muyun was unable to explain the truth of the atonement.

Because... If it wasn't for them, Han Sifeng wouldn't need to stay in their home.

No matter how much love she had, it would never replace her family.

"Love?" Han Sifeng finally looked at Han Muyun, a smile appearing on his lips. "Thank you for teaching me so much …" "I think I should be able to take good care of myself now …"

"Feng, what do you want to do?" When Han Muyun saw her smile, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

"After what happened ten years ago, I will find out the truth. Before that, it is time for me to restore my identity." Han Sifeng's world collapsed. She stood on top of the ruins, looking at the void. After a short period of chaos, she finally calmed down.

to accept the fact, to think like an adult...

She did not want to make any more flowers in the greenhouse, the children in the ivory tower who avoided the wind and the waves.

"I will help you find out everything, all you have to do is... "As long as …"

"As long as you continue to be your sister?" Han Sifeng looked at Han Muyun mockingly. "Or are you going to be the big brother?"

"I promised your mother that I would take care of you forever …"

"That's only what you owe me." Han Sifeng interrupted Han Muyun and stood up. "There's no need to return it, I don't need it."

"I didn't." Han Muyun also stood up, his red eyes staring at Han Sifeng. "I haven't started …"

She had always been the one taking care of him. What had he done?

He didn't know what else he could do …

Every day, he would think about how he could make her a carefree person … He was like a five-year-old child, without any worries, and his mind was completely clear …

He was like a five-year-old child.

What could he do? He treated her like a child, but he forgot that time will take away everything...

That proud girl who called him an idiot turned into the girl he called an idiot.

She said... When he was smarter than her, she would marry him …

Therefore, despicable hope that she would never grow up, that she would always be an idiot …

What he had done in the past ten years … are so selfish...

"Feng, give me some time …" "Give me a chance to repay your happiness …" Han Muyun could no longer bear the pain and regret in his heart. He walked in front of Han Sifeng with trembling hands, wanting to hug her.

His voice was shaky and uncertain. "Let's go home together, shall we?"

"That's not my home." Han Sifeng stared at Han Muyun and felt that he was getting further and further away, so far away that she couldn't even see his face.

Now that he knew the truth, what kind of mentality did he have to face them?

"Little Feng …" Han Muyun reached out his hand, but Han Sifeng coldly took a step back, avoiding his hand and turned around to leave.

"Take good care of yourself." Han Sifeng said in a low voice when he turned around.

A day without her... Take care of yourself...

She could no longer hate him, though it was because of him that her mother had left her.

But... Han Sifeng couldn't bear to part with it … He couldn't bear to hate another one … The dearest person in ten years.

She only felt endless grief for her past, for the ten years she had been cheated …

Han Muyun looked at her back, and his heart was filled with pain.

The person he cared about the most … Just like this, he watched as he walked further and further away …

This feeling was even more painful than when he had lost Auntie Nian Yun.

He had finally lost her.

Finally … He didn't keep his promise, so he had to take good care of her and protect her so that she wouldn't shed tears …

Han Sifeng opened the door and saw Han Zijian standing outside.

They did not leave.

"Feng, where are you going?" Yang Ke Ying's tears were still flowing. Seeing Han Si Feng walk out, she hurriedly asked.

"You are indeed not our biological daughter. You are our friend who passed away. Ten years ago, it was just an accident, and we were kind to you. If you want to leave, no one will stop you. It will take you at least three years of filial piety to leave this home. " Han Zijian suddenly said.

He knew that Han Sifeng knew the truth and would not stay in their home.

But they wouldn't let her go until she was eighteen.

No matter what, he would not let her face society alone.

"Zi Jian!" Ke Ying's face was covered in tears as she shouted, "How can you be so excessive? Little Wind has already …"

"Shut up!" Han Zijian glared at Yang Ke Ying and said in a deep voice, "We raised her for ten years, taught her how to read and write, and even provided her with food and clothing. In the end, she can just leave whenever she wants?"

"Han Zijian, have you lost your mind? "We are the ones who have let down Feng, you are too …"

"Dad's right. Ten years ago, it was just an accident. Auntie Nian Yun left because she voluntarily saved me. For these ten years, we took care of her daughter with all our might, so we didn't let you down." Han Muyun's eyes gradually turned cold. He stood behind Han Sifeng and said, "Nianyun's final wish is for you to live a peaceful life with us. If you leave …"

"Han Muyun, you're not allowed to speak nonsense! You... "You guys …" Although Yang Ke Ying knew that they wanted to risk their lives to make Han Si Feng stay, it was still too much to not show any mercy.

As a woman, she could more understand Han Sifeng's lonely and sorrowful feelings.

"You did give me a lot of things... But, if possible, I would rather not have anything in exchange for their lives. " Han Sifeng forcefully suppressed the sorrow in his heart, not wanting them to see his weakness. "It doesn't matter if it was an 'accident' ten years ago, I will investigate it thoroughly."

Looking at the three people who had turned silent, Han Si Feng continued, "No matter what, I won't stay and face you guys."

With that, she left with large strides.

She was a coward.

But she was never weak.

Even if she was the only person left in the world, she didn't fear tomorrow.

Ouyang Qingxue and Ouyang Yu slowly walked on the beach.

She was anxious to get back to the show.

However, Ouyang Yu pulled her along as they chatted about nonchalant matters.

Ouyang Yu wasn't as impatient as her. It was best to avoid their family's civil war at this moment.

After it was over, it would be much better to comfort her than to appear now.

"Brother, let's go back. It's a bit cold." Ouyang Qing Xue finally couldn't hold it in anymore and said.

"Oh, the moonlight today is pretty good. You should have called Han Muyun over to admire the moon." Ouyang Yu changed the topic.

"So let's go back now." Ouyang Qing Xue really wanted to see them fall into a mess.