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On the bright screen, Ye Muxue stared at the words left by the official media with a regretful look.

News on hot searches are constantly updated, and the crash of a private plane has attracted widespread attention.

Although the casualties were still a mystery, the whole story of the accident couldn't help but make Ye Muxue's heartstrings tremble.

She knew that the plane crash was just an accident, an unfortunate encounter, but she couldn't help but have a persistent thought, was that plane the one they just sent away?

This conjecture lingered in her mind, unwilling to leave, like a blooming flower, exuding an alluring fragrance.

Perhaps because of those deliberately vague words, Ye Muxue's heart was full of conflicting emotions.

She clearly knew that her thoughts were just self-deception and a manifestation of escaping from reality.

However, deeply immersed in this tragedy, she could not escape the firm and strong feelings.

The sharp leaves fall outside the window, beating out a wordless poem. Ye Muxue stared into the distance, as if she could see the wreckage of the plane looming in the dark night.

The scene of the accident reappeared in her mind, and the moment when the plane and the bird collided seemed to be frozen in the long river of time and could never be erased.

Her thoughts were drawn back to that parting moment again and again. When the plane slowly took off, Ye Muxue did not think that this would be the last time she watched them leave.

She buried her uneasiness deep in her heart, covering up her inner anxiety with smiles and farewell words.

The tricks of fate are always beyond people's expectations.

Like stars in the night sky, Ye Muxue's heart surged with unspeakable sadness.

She thought of the once warm and happy family and the incredible tragedy, all intertwined with each other.

She couldn't help but be immersed in silence for those lives that had passed away, and felt deeply guilty for their departure.

The wind blew through the window, bringing the chill of the night...

Gu Mingcheng stared at Ye Muxue's thoughtful eyes, his heart full of helplessness and conflicting emotions.

He held his phone tightly, feeling the tension and anxiety coming from his fingers.

He understood that what the woman in front of him was facing was not just an accident, but also various regrets and complicated emotional threads from the past.

Gu Mingcheng listened to the breeze blowing outside the window, put down his mobile phone, and felt the depression in his heart gradually dissipate...

In a blink of an eye, Gu Mingcheng was also sitting on the plane. He was going to the United States to use this time to calm down.

That night he left the Villa in the middle of the mountain in a hurry, only telling some trivial matters to Little Coconut, and not even Ye Muxue said a word of farewell.

Such departure made Gu Mingcheng feel guilty.

During the flight, he kept recalling Ye Muxue's dazed appearance alone. That kind of indifference and indifference made him feel extremely painful.

It was clear that before the incident happened, it could be an opportunity for the two to put down their estrangement, but the reality pushed them against each other.

He had hoped that he could tide over the difficulties with Ye Muxue and face the challenges of the future together again, but now everything is clouded.

Gu Mingcheng clenched the armrest of the plane, with a trace of pain and helplessness on his face.

The ocean on the other side was getting closer and closer, and the confusion and anxiety in Gu Mingcheng's heart became more and more intense.

The flight attendant's announcement came from the cabin, and Gu Mingcheng quietly stared at the clouds outside the window, thinking a lot.

As the plane passed through the clouds, Gu Mingcheng's mood gradually calmed down. He vowed that no matter how difficult and difficult it was, he would work hard for the love and trust between them.

At the end of the flight, Gu Mingcheng took a deep breath, put aside his inner anxiety and uneasiness and sent a message to Gu Ze.

He stepped onto the land of America...

Mid-Levels Villa

Little Coconut gently handed the little orange into Ye Muxue's hand, and then silently exited the room.

He leaned against the door, a sadness gradually appearing on his face, a kind of heaviness that only adults can have.

He was uneasy and looked at everything in front of him with concern.

His father had gone to the United States and his mother had become so depressed that he couldn't help but worry about whether their relationship could ever be repaired.

The laughter and laughter of the past have been lost in the huge villa. Can they return to the good times in the past?

Little Coconut's thoughts returned to the past days, and those moments that were once full of laughter and warmth flashed in his heart.

However, everything seems to have changed now and is no longer what it used to be.

His father's departure and his mother's silence made it difficult for Little Coconut to bear such a change.

He silently blamed himself, why couldn't he prevent this from happening?

He felt powerless and helpless and didn't know how to face this crumbling family.

Little Coconut understands that the problem between his father and mother is not something that he, a child, can solve, but he hopes to do something for them...

美国

In the spacious living room of the hotel, Gu Mingcheng and Gu Ze stood side by side in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the brightly lit night view of New York.

Their faces showed all kinds of complex emotions and mixed emotions.

Gu Mingcheng's eyes were deep and sad, and the accumulated pain in his heart made his taste buds feel sour.

A glass of wine filled with bitterness poured into his mouth and flowed directly to his heart. Every sip made him taste the pain and frustration in life.

Everything in the past seemed to be condensed at this moment, making him fall into a whirlpool of thoughts.

Gu Ze on the side was quietly tasting the wine in his hand, his eyes full of thoughts and contemplation.

Every sip of wine carries a hint of spicy and painful memories, as if you are recalling the pain in your heart.

He felt the bitterness and challenges in life, just like the taste of this glass of wine...

"Were you kicked out by your sister-in-law?"

It took a long while for Gu Ze to speak.

"more or less!"

As he spoke, Gu Mingcheng's chest rose and fell heavily.

"If I had known things would turn out like this, I might as well have been cruel to the mother and son from the beginning."

"This is Murphy's law. The more you fear something will come, the more it will come."

A wry smile appeared on Gu Ze's face, as if he had come from before.

"I heard that you found your siblings?"

Gu Mingcheng raised his eyebrows and changed the topic directly.

"Thanks to my capable little nephew, otherwise I would have been a headless fly."

As he spoke, Gu Ze touched Gu Mingcheng's wine glass in a serious manner.

When Gu Mingcheng heard this, he felt clear. No wonder he would rather stay in a hotel than his own house in the United States.

"You don't mind if I stay in your room today, right?"

Gu Mingcheng knew what he was asking, and then unceremoniously occupied the seat in the middle of the big bed.

Seeing this scene, Gu Ze shook his head helplessly, then turned to the night view outside the window and drank silently.

Gu Mingcheng, on the other hand, had his back turned to Gu Ze, with so much pain in his eyes.

Looking at the prosperity of New York through the window, it seems that I am examining my inner dilemma and helplessness.

The lights of New York outside the window were still bright, and the dazzling light could not illuminate the dark corners of the two frustrated men's hearts.