She opened the lid of the carton and took out the ring box from one corner. She opened it carefully. Her eyes fell on the black ring and lifted her lips gently.

When I bought the ring, I bought two at once. The one had already put on Mu Tianye's finger. This time, I gave it to him as a birthday present.

However, there is still a need to match a chain, so that he can hang the ring as a pendant on his body, and the effect should be good.

With this in mind, Ning Xiaofei put the lid on one side, took the lid of the carton and wanted to cover it. She noticed the worn album. She reached out and opened it gently.

The first one is her "hundred day photo". In the photo, she is still a little baby, wearing a small blue skirt, with a silly smile.

Ning Xiaofei smiles and turns over the next one. This one is about one year old when she just learned to walk. Her mother took her in the park.

Then there was a picture of her when she was more than two years old

The whole album, which her mother arranged for her, is basically her growth history.

One by one, as if through to the past, unknowingly has turned to the last one, which was taken when she graduated from junior high school. One year later, her mother died of illness, and the blank pages in the back were always empty, and no one added photos to it.

Turning to the empty page behind, Ning Xiaofei bit her lip, wondering if she would like to sort out a few photos by herself to fill the album. She glanced over the page carelessly, but noticed something strange.

Through the thin plastic paper, it seems that you can see a picture in front of you, and there are some words on the back.

She confusedly turned to the previous page and took out the photo. Sure enough, there were two lines of elegant font behind the photo.

"On XX, XX, Xiao Fei graduated from junior high school today. Her grade was the third in the whole school. During the meeting, the principal specially read her name. If you are here, you will be proud of her."

That tone is obviously written to that person.

Ning Xiaofei looks at the photo in her hand, and her eyes move. When she is about to take out the photo in front of her.

At the back of the photo, there is mother's font as expected.

"XX, XX, today is your birthday, I bought a birthday cake, Xiaofei asked me who was the birthday, I said it was an old friend of many years ago, we sang birthday songs together, she also drew a picture, said it was a birthday gift for you."

……

"XX, XX, today is her first day to school. When I sent her to school, the other children were all parents. She looked at those children with father enviously. I know that she must be thinking about you. The child is sensible. In fact, she wants to know what father looks like and where he is, but she is afraid that I will be sad and never asks Last night, I had a dream. I dreamt that you came back to find us. Xiao Fei happily held you and called him Dad. If it was true, it would be great

……

"XX, XX, today is a full hundred days of her birth, I finally help her to register her household registration, using your surname, Ning, Xiaofei. She is not only my daughter, but also your child. In the past, I was a little angry with you, but now, every time I see her, I will think of you. I believe you love me, but I can't help it. I really hope that one day you can see these pictures and see how your daughter grew up. "

The photo in my hand, slipping.

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