“Mom, is there any candy?” She was held high by Yi Yang Qianxi, still unyielding.I nodded and grabbed her waving little hand, “You are Mom’s candy.” “What about Dad?” She asked curiously.There was a soft light in Yi Yang Qianxi’s eyes. “Dad is our warmest light.” The waiting has not failed, and the tenderness has not been let down.There is him, she, and me, the story continues. ——The world is so big, and there are so many stories, there is always one that belongs to us.When time passes by in a hurry, what is taken away is the voice and smile, but not our memory.Now that I think about it, our story is long and tortuous.But I’d rather not have it end.This story seems to have no starting point, and it floats into my life unknowingly.Later, I gradually realized that in fact, every peaceful life will end one day. The three of them walked side by side in the empty corridor, sweeping away the loneliness.Novel Characters: Yi Yang Qianxi, Xia Fu Work Label: Sweet Pure Love Work Series: Flower Season and Rainy Season