In late spring and early summer, the weather is still very cold, and with the cold air coming, it's chilly to the bone.
Yu Keqing endured the pain in her arm, holding her child in her arms and kneeling at the door.
Her hands were tired and numb, so she changed positions and continued to kneel with the baby in her arms.
Li Sulan and Yu Zhengfei looked at her from upstairs and advised her to leave first.
But Yu Keqing still refused to leave. She must get forgiveness from her father.
The sky gradually darkened, and the cold night wind gradually began to blow.
The withered fallen leaves were rolled up and scattered on the grass in front of the door.
The child was also hungry and began to cry. The cry had a sad sound in the dusk, just like the mother's mood.
Li Sulan heard the child's cry and stuck her head out from the balcony, worried.
Yu Keqing's face was full of heartache. She was crying, tears staining her hair, "Mom, please dad, please take the child in... He may not forgive me, but please have mercy on the child. The child is innocent...
He is so young, he cannot bear such a crime."
After a while, the door opened, the servant took the child away, and then closed the door again.
Yu Keqing continued to kneel in the night.
At this time, night had fallen, the sky was filled with gloomy clouds, and the sky was dark.
It adds infinite sadness to this sad atmosphere.
The night wind blew by, getting colder and colder, blowing the leaves around, making a rustling sound, which seemed to tell the sadness of the night.
Yu Keqing knelt on the cold ground, motionless in the cold wind like a clay sculpture.
Her face was extremely white, and her closed eyes were filled with tears, so that her long eyelashes trembled as if they were soaked in water.
The cold wind cracked her originally beautiful lips, splitting them into pieces, and faintly oozing out a trace of blood.
The night is getting darker and darker, and the night wind is getting more and more wild...
It was raining heavily in the sky.
The strong wind carried the drizzle, hitting her body and soaking her clothes.
The soaked clothes stuck to my body, feeling as cold as ice chips on my body.
The coldness that penetrated her heart made her limbs begin to tremble, and her teeth chattered uncontrollably.
The knee on which I was kneeling on the ground had begun to swell and was so painful that it was close to numbness.
The skin attached to the ground hurts like being scratched layer by layer with a knife.
The past few days of illness, coupled with the long journey back from the United States, made her exhausted.
Finally, she began to sway, her head became dizzy, and the scenery in front of her began to shake.
I don’t know how long it took, but Yu Keqing finally fainted into the cold rainy night...