Author: Xiao Longyue

Ling Bei looked at Nan Zishu's slightly weak smile and couldn't help but reach out and brush her somewhat disheveled hair: "Shu Shu, of course it's not wrong to not let go of someone important.

“It’s just that many things must not be allowed to become obsessions, because that is truly not worth it.

"In fact, in the final analysis, all things must be figured out by oneself, and other people's answers don't count. But no matter what, one thing is the most important, and that is that life will always go on.

"Continue as normal."

Nan Zishu lowered her eyes and was silent for a long time. She pursed her lips slightly and repeated in a low voice: "Isn't obsession worth it?"

Ling Bei's words were very tactful, but Nan Zishu could clearly understand what he meant: she could always keep her mother in her heart, and she could also spend the rest of her life slowly healing the pain; and no matter how long it took, Ling Bei would always

Stay with her.

But Nan Zishu cannot allow himself to force his life into a disease.

Indeed, she had some extreme thoughts. Of course, Nan Zishu knew that it was not worth indulging in grief. But whenever she thought of her mother, all these principles would be thrown out of her mind. The sadness of suddenly losing a loved one has always been

It's human nature, and Nan Zishu thinks that he is far from strong.

But now Ling Bei is by her side, telling her in the gentlest tone in the world: It is not worth indulging in any kind of dead emotion in this world.

Fortunately, now, Nan Zishu does not need to grit her teeth and endure this difficulty alone, because Ling Bei will always be with her, and she can let go of her weakness as much as she wants. And Ling Bei will also create new "worthiness" for her.

Thinking of this, Nan Zishu felt a sense of relief for some reason.

Maybe she also felt that she had found another support.

Ling Bei watched Nan Zishu's smile gradually become more genuine, and knew that she had listened to his words.

He subconsciously shook Nan Zishu's hand, which seemed to mean "compliment".

Not to be outdone, Nan Zishu held Ling Bei's hand back, and the two of them went back and forth in silence, which seemed like a slightly childish game. But what made both of them extremely satisfied was that they would

Always hold each other and respond to each other in this strongest way.

"Ling Bei." After a while, Nan Zishu opened his eyes and looked at Ling Bei as if he remembered something: "I don't have the address of the cemetery yet, you can send it to me later.

"I promised Xiaohuan that I would send my mother on her last journey with her."

"good."

Seeing Ling Bei's always so patient appearance, Nan Zishu couldn't help but let go of all worries and confessed all his worries: "I just don't know if the place is so remote. Can Xiao Huan find it by himself?"

"You don't have to worry about it." After hearing this, Ling Bei seemed to have remembered something interesting. He raised his eyebrows and his smile deepened: "Your Xu Huan should have a dedicated driver recently.

.

"You just need to tell her the matter, and there will be an 'enemy' who will willingly escort her back and forth."

"Exclusive driver?" Nan Zishu looked at Ling Bei doubtfully, obviously not quite understanding what he meant.

Ling Bei still gave it away: "Think about who will try their best to be courteous to Xu Huan now?"

"You mean Mo Ziwen!?"

Nan Zishu reacted suddenly. Recently, she had been a little too busy taking care of herself, and she hadn't heard Xu Huan mention it, so she didn't remember that there was such a "shattering" love story.
Chapter completed!