"Dad, I'm so upset, my heart is empty."

She can't cry, she can't find an outlet to vent anymore, all the sad negative emotions are pressing on her, and she feels like she's going crazy.

"You see, the baby is nearly seven months old. Why don't you wait? You're going to be a grandfather soon."

Mu Chudi covers her stomach. Only in this way can she feel the rhythm of her stomach and feel alive.

Mu Chudi suddenly reached out to hold Murui's tombstone, just like before holding Murui's coquettish, "Daddy, I've been here with you, okay? I'm not going, okay?"

She was reluctant to leave.

If she left, who...