After the funeral, Ding Yiyi silently followed Ye Nianmo and suddenly hit the broad back, she looked up.

Ye Nianmo did not turn her head. She could only see very short sideburns and tight lip corners on her side face.

She waited patiently until he spoke, and in the end she said nothing.

While waiting for her return trip, Ye Nianmo temporarily answered the phone to deal with official business. She stood alone at the entrance of the cemetery, heard the steady and steady footsteps, and subconsciously turned back, "Dad."

Ye Zimo's face was haggard, under his eyes there was a strong blue-black, silent nod. "Come here, I have something...