Open the lid of the carton and take the ring from the corner. She carefully opened it and her eyes fell on the black ring, gently raising her lips.

When I bought the ring, I bought two at once. That one has already worn Mu Tianye’s finger. This time I gave this birthday gift to him.

However, you also need to go with a chain that allows him to hang this ring as a pendant, which should work well.

Thinking about it, Ning Xiaofei put the lid on, put it aside, took the lid of the carton and wanted to cover the carton. The line of sight noticed the worn photo album. She reached out and took it out and gently opened it.

The first one is her "100-day photo". In the photo, she is still a little baby, wearing a blue little skirt and laughing sillyly.

Ning Xiaofei smiled and turned over the next one. This one is about when she was almost one year old. She just learned to walk, and her mother took her in the park.

Then came the photo of her when she was two years old...

The entire photo album, which the mother arranged for her, is basically a history of her growth.

Looking at it one by one, it seems as if I have passed through to the past, and I have turned to the last one. It was taken when she graduated from junior high school. After that year, my mother died of illness, and the empty pages behind it were always empty. No one added photos to it.

Turning to the empty page at the back, Ning Xiaofei bite his lip, thinking in his heart whether he wants to sort out a few photos and fill it up. He looks at the page inadvertently, but notices something different.

Through the thin plastic paper, it seems that I can see the words behind the previous photo.

She puzzled to the previous page and took out the photo. Sure enough, the photo was followed by two lines of beautiful fonts.

"X-X, X-Day, Xiaofei graduated from junior high school today. The result is the third place in the school. When the meeting was held, the principal specially read her name. If you are, you will be proud of her."

That tone is obviously written to that person.

Ning Xiaofei looked at the photos in his hand and looked at the photos of the previous one.

Behind the photo, there is also a mother's font.

"XX X, X, today is your birthday, I bought a birthday cake, Xiaofei asked me who is my birthday, I said it was an old friend many years ago, we sang a birthday song together, she also painted A painting says it is a birthday present for you."

......

"XX X, X, today is her first day of school. When I sent her to school, the other children were parents. She looked at the children who had dad with envious eyes. I know that she must be Missing you, the child is sensible. In fact, she really wants to know what her father looks like, where is her father, but she is afraid that I am sad, never ask... Last night, I had a dream, dreaming that you came back to us, small Fei is happy to hold your father, if it is true, how good!"

......

"XX X, X, today is a hundred days since she was born. I finally helped her to apply for an account. It is your last name, surname Ning, called Xiaofei. She is not only my daughter but also your child. I used to complain about you in the past, but now, every time I see her, I will think of you. I believe that you love me, but you can't help yourself. I really hope that one day you can see these photos. See how your daughter grew up."

The photo in the hand slipped.

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