Seeing that she was wet and embarrassed, Edward immediately put down the things he was carrying and pressed his hands on her shoulders, "Why are you so wet? Go and wash it quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold."

"Edward." She turned around and wanted to say something uneasy.

Edward looked serious, "First thing, go take a shower." Seeing that she looked really uneasy, he softened his tone, "I will wait for you here."

After hearing his promise, Ding Yiyi ran back to the room, took a shower as quickly as possible, and then hurriedly ran back to the attic.

Edward was packing a box of photos. He didn't turn around when he heard the voice, but simply said: "Drink the milk on the table."

"When will you come downstairs to warm the milk?" Ding Yiyi walked to him with the warm milk, but saw him sorting out the photos.

The photos were beautifully taken, including Japan during the cherry blossom season, China during the Spring Festival, Melbourne with people coming and going, and Iceland with snow all over the sky.

There were clumsy penguins in Antarctica and tropical jungles in Brazil. She exclaimed, "Did you take these photos?"

"It's not me, it's my mother." He sorted out the gray photos and said calmly: "My father is the last bloodline of this family. Unfortunately, his legs were disabled when he was born. Grandpa wanted to give him a gift."

His best, but invisibly controlled his life."

She sat down and leaned against him, leaning her arm against his, and listened.

Edward looked at the photo in his arms and continued: "My mother is a photographer, and she and my father became attached to a photo."

He pulled out a photo. In the garden, a man in a wheelchair frowned. Although he was surrounded by bright flowers, he felt lonely for no reason.

The man looks very handsome, with a few small freckles on the tip of his nose. Because he has not seen the sun and activity for a long time, his complexion is unusually pale.

The man in the photo seems to be looking in one direction in surprise, with his very beautiful eyes slightly widened.

"My mother just wanted to go in and see the most famous garden scenery in the castle. She didn't expect to see my father and fall from the two-meter-high wall."

Ding Yiyi took another sip of milk, "Are they in love?"

"Well," Edward smiled: "They fell in love after barely getting to know each other."

She sighed: "This is really a happy story, like a fairy tale."

After she finished speaking, she noticed a hint of pain in his expression, and had to ask cautiously: "What happened next? Did something else happen?"

"An unequal relationship is destined not to end in a fairy tale. After giving birth to me, my mother didn't want to give up the outside world, so she left my dad. He ended his life in pain."

He put the photo away, then turned around and looked at her seriously, "I am also a photographer. My heart loves freedom like my mother. I am afraid that one day I will get tired of my lover, so I would rather be alone.

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Ding Yiyi stammered and asked: "So you are tired of me?"

He reached out and stroked her soft cheek, his blue eyes full of tenderness, "No, you are an accident that should not exist in my life."

Ding Yiyi felt something was wrong, so she grabbed his hand in panic and forced a smile, "What happened to you today? You never told me this before."
Chapter completed!