The rain blurred Cheng Siyan's facial features, making his entire face even hazier. He lowered his head and choked with sobs.

"I think I am lucky after all to have a healthy and smart child."

He stretched out his trembling fingers and touched the photo on the tombstone, tracing it carefully, as if he wanted to remember every inch of the photo.

Cheng Siyan's eyelashes trembled slightly and he said in a hoarse voice: "It's just Nan Qiao...are you blaming me? Blame me for not keeping our original promise, blaming me for finding a new life so easily..."

But his question never got an answer.

His eyes gradually became moist, and his voice became hoarse: "Nan Qiao, blame me, it's me who is disgusting."

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

He spoke a lot in a hoarse voice.

Li Qizhi turned around and looked at Cheng Suiran beside him, and saw that her face was already filled with tears.

He pursed his lips, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and comforted her in a warm voice: "Cry if you want to. You will feel better if you cry."

Cheng Suiran shook his head, sniffed, raised his eyes to look at him, and said angrily: "Qi Zhi, I am very confused and at a loss now. I can't make a choice for my brother. I know it is difficult for my brother now, but

I can't help with anything. My brother wants to satisfy everyone, but in the end he will only wrong himself..."

What happened to Xia Xia was an accident, but there shouldn't be any surprises in the choice her brother made this time.

Everyone can see how much her brother loves Nan Qiao, but at the same time, Xia Xia is also his child, and this is something that cannot be erased.

Regarding Xia Xia's incident, she knew that her brother would definitely be responsible.

Even if... the premise of being responsible is that her brother will feel guilty towards Nan Qiao for the rest of his life.

"He has to make his own choice in this matter." Li Qizhi paused and said, "Since he will come to see Zhao Nanqiao this time, it means that he already has a choice in his heart."

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes again and looked at Cheng Siyan, who was kneeling down in front of the tombstone. After a long while, he whispered: "Those who have left must completely withdraw from the lives of living people. Maybe this is

A good choice for everyone.”

Cheng Suiran opened her lips and said nothing. She knew that neither she nor Li Qizhi was qualified to judge on this matter.

The continuous rain still showed no intention of stopping. The wind hurt my face, and the branches were blown loudly, as if they were expressing their protest against the rain.

After a long time, Li Qizhi spoke softly again and continued: "Of course, I am also Xia Xia's uncle. I don't want Xia Xia to live in a family without her father since she was a child. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand." Cheng Suiran raised her eyes to look at him. The rainwater snaked down her cheek, drawing a shallow groove and making her eyes mist.

After a moment, she asked softly but seriously: "Qi Zhi, if one day I leave, will you choose to welcome a new life and forget about me?"

She knew that Li Qizhi was rational and would consider the pros and cons before making any choice.

——Including the relationship between them.

But she still wanted to hear what answer he would give her, even if his answer was still rational.

Li Qizhi looked at her quietly for a long time, then he raised his hand and gently touched her cheek, murmuring: "Of course, such a day will never happen."
Chapter completed!