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As for how this sudden crossing happened... This question made her fall into deep contemplation, and her tears stopped instantly and solidified into ice. In front of this soul entangled in endless questions, the answer seemed to become unclear. If she were to be reborn one day, would she choose to throw away the shackles of the mortal world and bravely let go? Even in the afterlife, would she desire to appear as one of all things, like the wind, the stars, flowers, plants, and micro-insects, simple and pure, without having to bear too much pain in the world? After all, it is not easy to be a human being, and the pressure she bears is heartbreaking.

How did the time travel happen? This question came to Qiu Chuchu's mind. She paused her tears and fell into deep thought, her thoughts tangled like a tangled mess - a strange journey of time and space transformation. Perhaps, if she had the next choice, she would resolutely leave it all, without regrets or worries, and completely release herself - until she cut off the last trace of connection with the world.

Perhaps if all this had not happened, Xiao Ming could spend every ordinary day with Zi Yu or Chu Fei'er and avoid those troubles; Ye Lin might be able to live freely and happily in a free place and lead a pure and carefree life. But this expectation is a bit cruel and difficult to achieve.

Regarding the "secret of the Li ** family", this topic is quite mysterious - how am I connected to this name? My identity in reality has always been safe and sound, but after traveling through time, I suddenly claimed that I suffered from a serious illness in my childhood, the kind that depends on life and death? What's even more strange is that this physical illness seems to be real.

Wouldn't it be wonderful if all the experiences were just an illusion? Or, dreams are not empty but real. If I really disappeared in the dream, is there another "Li Mingfang" in reality with the same fate and identity? This makes me think of the uncle downstairs. Will he feel anxious? When will the journey in the dream come to a successful end?

If I really disappeared, Xiao Yunxiang would be in fear, looking for me everywhere, in great pain and anxiety; and Li Haoyue, the scars he suffered from the experience have long been branded in his heart. The future with Li Yunfeng seems to be full of peace. He is gentle and polite to me, and I am willing to entrust everything to this ideal partner. Although there is an indescribable sense of uniqueness on a certain level, as if there is a unique and wonderful emotion in a certain situation.

Xiao Fengqing's attention to me, whether new or old, always makes me smile. Even if I don't know the reason, every encounter seems to wash away the haze in my heart, and the past pain gradually fades away. As for Li Haoyue, a feeling of guilt arises in my heart. Why does this feeling only appear in front of him?

The emotional entanglement is interwoven into a complex picture in my heart. Behind the definition of each relationship and each subtle emotion is an unsolved mystery. I tried to explore the root of these intertwined and complex emotions, but like a tide, the questions in my heart were buried deep in waves. This spiritual exploration will never end, and it seems that there will be no clear answer...

Memories - Xiao Zichen:

On the edge of this world, she found a place to call home. Every breath she took was a new challenge, and every heartbeat could hear the call of the past. Facing the unknown outside and the internal contradictions and struggles, she learned how to be strong and tenacious, and to carve her soul with time. Every time she looked back on the past, those scars seemed to be gently smoothed out by the passage of time, turning into the mark of growth.

However, in this endless journey, her footsteps occasionally encountered an unforgettable emotion - Xiao Ziyun's figure still occupies a corner in her heart, and the love that was once true has now settled into a deep bond and longing. Even though the years have passed, the emotions are still deep and unique.

In the integration with the world, she learned different ways to love and be loved, and also understood that in this journey full of variables, everyone is a traveler walking alone. In this land called "unknown", every time she stood up again after falling, it was her way of proving her courage and hope to herself.

Therefore, in the days to come, she will greet each chapter of life with a broader mind, regard the past as a cornerstone, bravely move towards the unknown, let every encounter become a testimony of growth, while also retaining the gentle review and cherishment of the past feelings.

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In a humble little house,

"Son, I admit that I was at fault. You shouldn't be the only one suffering in this world..." The young man's tears rolled down as he stared at his father lying on the bed, tears flowing endlessly.

"My child, my dear, my only one..." The man lying on the bed was shivering, but he repeatedly called his son's name, and his voice gradually became hoarse.

"I'm sorry, it was my greed that led me astray, I'm sorry..." The young man tried his best to control the tears in his eyes, but his tear glands still trembled violently.

I’m sorry, I said to my son, “I didn’t take you seriously enough and let you endure all this pain alone. I’m sorry, son, my negligence has frustrated you... I should have come back to see you as soon as my business abroad was over, but now it seems that I was caught off guard..."

The young man felt a sense of responsibility towards his father. He knew how much his father loved him, but he was not always by his side because he was worried that his father would continue to bear the hardships of life alone. This regret made him suffer in his heart. Far away from his hometown, he saw the hard work his father endured, and he felt so painful that he felt like the whole world was collapsing.

Memories flooded before his eyes like a flood...

The father's loving smile was reflected on the wall: "My dear, no matter how far I go, I promise to take care of you until my death. Your mother has been separated from me, and our home has disappeared in a storm. Zilong, there is no need to cry anymore, I am here..." A father with his unfailing demeanor, while busy with tedious housework, whispered to his beloved little son, his eyes full of worry.

"Dad, you are always the best. You satisfy all my needs, whether for mom or material things. I am willing to be with you forever and accompany you every day." The young girl smiled like a spring breeze and handed a string of steaming candy gourds to her father, hoping that her father would share the happy and sweet moment with her.

"My dear child, remember that if one day you can win glory and wealth, please seize it. It will be a possibility and an opportunity for you to obtain the right to happiness. Don't worry too much about my situation. Believe that I can use my ability to take you home no matter how difficult and challenging it is. As long as you live in happiness, it is enough for me. My dear son, please remember that you must seize the opportunity firmly when you have it, whether I am by your side or not."

With a faint smile, the man touched his daughter's head, then put his eyes back on the candied haws in his hand, and then threw himself into the busy housework, his eyes full of support and perseverance for the family's future and his sense of responsibility.

"Understand son, remember what I said. Zilong will not forget this sentence, so your father should remember to return to Zilong. Do you understand?"

Suddenly, there was a sound of shattering in the room, and the small porcelain bowls placed on the side turned into debris.

When surrounded by several ferocious-looking men, the father, who looked unusually calm and composed, smiled slightly and asked, "Do you have any requests?" He was trying his best to maintain outward politeness and ceremony, but in his heart he was weighing the risks of the upcoming conflict.

"Would you like to eat?" The guy holding the broken bowl was not shocked by the situation. "Do you know when Li Mingyang will pay us back for the money he owes us?" His words revealed deep anger. The tableware in his hand was thrown and broken on the ground. Li Mingyang's eyes were fixed on the process. His inner panic forced him to be alert. While he politely extended his palm, he was stopped by his hesitation and respect for others.

"Properties? I don't owe you brothers a penny." Xiao Jifeng stroked his forehead and thought for a while, but he couldn't remember which brother he had borrowed money from. He fell from power, his family property was confiscated by the state treasury, and he was far away from his hometown, so he only knew a few people. Where did this money come from? What's even more surprising is that he would borrow money from others and then walk away?

In addition, given his personality, he would never ask for money when he was starving or freezing. If he was refused help, his precious daughter would have been left cold. It would be fine to do some odd jobs to earn some pocket money to support her life, so why would he ask for money?

"Brothers, please don't make it difficult for me. I have never borrowed money, and I don't know from whom I borrowed what amount. I'm afraid there is no such thing as borrowing money." The wrinkles on Xiao Jifeng's forehead deepened a lot, and he forced a smile on his face, but his eyes were very firm, clearly expressing that he had never borrowed money from anyone. Even if he did borrow money, he would remember and would never delay returning it for a long time. He would only take action when someone asked for money. Basically, he had never borrowed money from anyone!

He knew very well that the real intention of these people was nothing more than to steal money. If he could not provide payment, he might even be attacked, but that was not the case. Why did he admit that he had borrowed money, let alone gave it to others for free? What he had worked hard to get was enough to support himself and his daughter's daily life. What should he do after giving them the money?

"Are you trying to make things difficult for us? Are you talking about the boss trying to defraud you of your money? How audacious! Do you think you can defraud our boss?" Before the other party could express his opinion, this person immediately added. "Bah! Who are you?