She bought her mother's favorite flower in the flower shop before she went to the cemetery alone.

"Mom, you are still so young and beautiful. Remember that every time we went out together before, everyone would say that we were like a pair of sisters, not like a mother and daughter at all."

Xia Changyue crouched in front of the tombstone, wiping the black and white photos on the tombstone, with a smile on his mouth.

"By the way, I went to S city this time and met someone. She is just like you. She is obviously a mother, but she looks so young. I am embarrassed to call her aunt, her name is Yang Muya. When the family was in danger, she helped us, but I heard that when she was very young, she lost her child. It is pitiful to be alone now..."

"Not long ago, I also ran into the kindergarten teacher who taught me, she actually remembered the embarrassment of my childhood, and also told Yan Chengchi that I don't love her..."

"Mom, I'm with Yan Chengchi again, but his uncle disagrees, thinking that I will harm him, and he is going to marry another woman now..."

Xia Changyue was talking, leaning on the tombstone like an insecure child.

One person is talking about.

Only when you lose your parents will you realize how warm your parents are.

Xia Changyue stayed in front of the tomb for a long time before leaving the cemetery.

Just about to go to the hospital, remembering something, I changed my mind temporarily, "Master, go to Sunshine Street."

Sunshine Street.

A limited edition luxury car, parked on the side of the road.

Yang Muya took the information he had just found, reached out and pushed the car door, and stepped out of the car.

"Ms. Yang, here is the address we found, but this piece was demolished many years ago. I don't know if the Mr. Wei you are looking for is still here."

The private detective next to Yang Muya followed her every step of the way.

"...You don't need to follow me, I will go ahead and take a look." Yang Muya looked at the construction site that had almost been razed to the ground and was about to be rebuilt, holding the hand of the document, suddenly tight.

A man stepped towards the old street.

Not far from the demolished place, there are some residents, but it seems that they are planning to move out.

Seeing strangers coming, I didn't even bother to take care of them, and were busy packing things up.

Yang Muya looked at the street that was already comprehensive and could not recognize the original appearance. The only hope that had existed was completely shattered.

Just about to turn around and leave, from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and he paused.

"Xia Changyue..." Yang Muya looked at Xia Changyue who was less than a hundred meters away from her, and at Xia Changyue who was at the demolition site. She stuffed the documents in her hand into her bag and walked towards her.

"Girl, why are you here?" Yang Muya patted Xia Changyue in a daze, and frowned when she saw her unconscious.

"Ms. Yang, why are you here!" Xia Changyue regained consciousness, and saw that the person standing in front of her was Yang Muya, her mouth was slightly opened, and her eyes were all surprised.

City G said that it was big, and it was definitely not small, and they could bump into each other several times.

"Come and find an old friend, but unfortunately, he is no longer there." Yang Muya's lips slightly opened and she said indifferently.

The face returned to calmness, and the whole person was cold again from thousands of miles away.

"What about you, what are you doing at a demolition site?" Yang Muya squinted her eyes and looked at Xia Changyue suspiciously.

"I just went to the cemetery to see my mother, and passed by here, so I came in and have a look. My family lived here a long time ago, and there are memories of my childhood..."