She knew that she had not lived long. Her body withered day by day. Sometimes she slept for a whole day. Several times, she worried that she would never wake up again.

"Ozawa, I know you will always be so strong."

Even if, she is not here.

Just No matter how the child is, it is still a child. After all, she can rest assured that someone will take care of her.

The only person Lin wanting thinks of is Bathe late.

But mu is late Mu is late, a person who doesn't even know whether he can wake up.

In fact, when Mu wakes up late, in addition to Gu Yishen, there is her.

Because, no one can guarantee the safety and everything after Tang Muze except mu Xiangwan.

The admirers, the enemies of the Tang family, or Gu Yishen will regard Tang Muze as Only bathe late, except bathe late.

However, Lin wanting is afraid that she can't wait.

The last thing you can bet on is Gu Yishen.

……

A month later, Gu Yishen received a letter.

Deep eyes are deep and indifferent.

"With depth..." Wen Lanxin hugs Gu Jui, who just fell asleep in her arms. This child always likes to sleep on people. It's hard to change his habits.

"If it's late, I think she won't hesitate to pick up the child."

Wen Lanxin knows what Gu Yishen is hesitating about, but now, everything is gone.

Hatred, it's over.

The death of Tang Yan Shang took away the hatred of Gu's family and the hatred of Wen Lanxin. Now, her son is still alive, and even has a beloved little granddaughter, everything should be relieved.

"We can accept it. That child doesn't have to accept it."

For them, it's past, but who can guarantee that for the son of Leng, Tang Yanshang, it's past?

He is indeed a child now, but the hatred of Tang Yan Shang was also branded in his childhood?

Looking at the sleeping Gu only, he dare not bet.

Gu only, will it become Gu Beicheng in those days.

……

It's night, and the moon is as cold as water.

"Do you want to do that?"

Coagulate the face of a woman, with deep eyes, through a bit of indifference. His knuckled fingers crossed the woman's eyebrows. He was late and was a bad girl.

Good things seem to have nothing to do with her. Just For what she cares about, what she owes, she will try her best to give.

For example, Tang Yan Shang.

I know, that person chose to use death, let you choose not to forget and remember in your whole life.

"Late at night, the only other day I planted Hibiscus in the garden."

Only like white hibiscus, pure as paper.

"She said, when you wake up and watch the flowers bloom with her."

The kiss falls between the eyebrows.

"When the flowers come out, I'll take the boy over."

In the end, she can't be defeated.

Hibiscus will bloom in June.

Now March, three months, is not long.

Gu only goes to the garden every day to see if there is any Hibiscus in the bush.

Early summer comes quietly in silence.

The bright sunshine, projecting from the outside, falls on the woman's eyes.

Who said that the sun has the most vigorous life.

That year, when I met you, I seemed to see the warmest light in the world.

At that time, I was very lucky to meet you.

Who is the eye, slightly flick open, see, is the constant warmth.

Originally, you are still

That door, open with the sound.

For a moment, I heard the sound of flowers blooming.

She coagulated the father and daughter who came in, and the dim eyes of many years were stained with ripples.

Mu heard the familiar and pleasant voice towards the evening, just like when she first saw her, she was in love forever -

"the only one, the flowers are blooming."

Flowers bloom, and finally, wait.