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Gu Shaoyu tightly hugged me and had been for a very, very long time. Long enough that my tears dried up in the corners of my eyes, long enough that I no longer had the strength to go crazy.

For various reasons, I still couldn't bring my father's body back to C City. I thought, maybe my father likes this beautiful ancient city after all. It might be a good thing to bury him here.

"Daddy, just rest in peace here! I'll come to see you every year. " I said to Dad. I knew he would hear it. I knew that my father would be watching me from the sky. So, I'm not alone, not to mention Gu Shaoyu is by my side.

Most of them still came because of Gu Shao Yu. And when they face me, all of them look reluctant.

"Say, this girl is really a jinx!" Ke's mother is dead, and now her father is dead. I think we should stay away from her for now! in case you get dragged into something. " I heard one of my relatives say so. Why? I looked at that man. He's my uncle! As it turned out, those feelings of the past would become indifferent as people left their teahouses. So it turned out that there was nothing in this world that could truly be kept alive.

The sky was terrifyingly gloomy and in the end, it even started to drizzle. The sky was covered with a layer of dust, causing my mood to become unexplainable.

After coming out of the funeral home, I buried my father's belongings next to my mother's grave and set up a memorial grave. Although his ashes are in Yunnan, I believe that my father's soul will always be with my mother. The two of them would definitely be able to live a blissful life in heaven.

"Dad, mom, you don't have to worry about me. I'm doing very well right now, and I'll be even better in the future." In front of their graves, I seemed to be talking to myself, but I knew, my parents will definitely hear, they will definitely know.

I recalled the attitude of those relatives. Back then, when our family wasn't bankrupt, they didn't come often to curry favor with us. In the end, they were able to say all sorts of nasty things now. When my family was complete, when my family was still around, I would never have imagined such a scene of the door collapsing. Thus, looking at this sight, I didn't want to say anything anymore. No matter how much you say and think about it, it is useless.

At this moment, a woman with a black umbrella walked over. She came into my line of sight, and I kept looking at her until I was sure I didn't know her.

However, she seemed to have some sort of magic that kept attracting my attention.

Moreover, when I saw her like this, I felt that she was very familiar. I seemed to have seen her before, but I wasn't too sure, so I wasn't sure.

I walked up to the woman. "Hello, who are you?" I asked politely.

The woman looked at me with tears in her eyes. I didn't know what was going on, but I could clearly hear her calling me, little sister.

Sister? What did she mean?

Once again, I focused on the woman in black. I didn't know where she came from, but I suddenly felt that this woman's appearance was somewhat similar to mine.

"I really am your sister, your half sister." Seeing my surprise and disbelief in her, she hesitated once again to emphasize her identity. I was even more confused. Since when did I have another sister by my side?

"How do you prove it?" I asked. Even though I seemed to think that she was sincere and had a gaze similar to mine, I decided to be more certain that I didn't want to have an elder sister so randomly. Furthermore, I didn't know anything about her true identity or anything else about her.

I saw the woman take out a photo from her bag. It showed how my father looked like when he was young, but after experiencing so much, my guard was now much heavier. Therefore, a single photo didn't mean anything. Until I saw that woman take out a piece of jade with my own eyes.

When I saw this piece of jade, I was a little excited because I had a very deep impression of it. I remember when I was a kid I picked it up when I liked to play. I heard Mom say that this was our family heirloom, but how could it be in the hands of this woman? I looked at the woman doubtfully.

That's not right. I carefully looked at the appearance of this piece of jade. The jade in her hand was still different from what I had seen before. It looked like a pair. That's right, the one I was holding was the one on the left while the one in her hand was the one on the right.

"This piece of jade was given to me by my father. He said he couldn't be with my mother and me anymore, but he couldn't take me away from her either. Therefore, he gave me this piece of jade, hoping that I could use this piece of jade to find him in the future. However, I didn't expect that when I saw him again, it would be like this. " The woman slowly spoke. At the end, her voice was full of tears.