The rich and famous: Chen Shao, love lightly

Zhuo Wenxuan stepped on the gas pedal calmly, and all the entertainment reporters stepped aside. No one really dared to block the way just for the highlights of the news.

Zhuo Wenxuan looked at this group of entertaining reporters, and felt very disdainful in her heart. They are really a bunch of useless people!

The more she despised those people, the less she cared about Yixuan and Kuang's scandal.

Sister Murong said that Yixuan will be free in the future, and Sister Murong doesn't want revenge to fall on Yixuan's shoulders.

An Yixuan didn't care about other things, her eyes never left that little white jar, could that be her mother?

There is no tomb after death, is this my mother?

Why all this?

Thinking of the tomb in Anjiazu's cave, An Yixuan suddenly felt very ironic.

I have always worshiped my mother's clothes tomb, and now only that clothes tomb is my sustenance.

"Sister Zhuo, is it because my mommy loves watching the sea the most because the tranquility of the sea can make her let go of everything?"

An Yixuan didn't know if her understanding was correct, but she seemed to see her mother flying happily with the wind by the sea.

"Yixuan, don't do this, Sister Murong will feel bad."

Zhuo Wenxuan turned her head, but she happened to see An Yixuan's disheartened expression.

Holding the bad boy's ashes urn, An Yixuan forced herself to smile.

She looked at Zhuo Wenxuan, and said forcedly, "It's okay, I won't be defeated."

Facing such a stubborn girl, Zhuo Wenxuan didn't know what else to say, after all, this child was more mature than ordinary people.

The car drove very fast, and soon arrived at the largest beach in H City.

Zhuo Wenxuan ordered someone to take over the land early on, just so that Yixuan could say goodbye to her mother here.

On this piece of golden sand, An Yixuan walked slowly towards the intersection of the sea and barefoot alone.

The breeze kept hitting her cheeks, but she was not afraid, all of which could not stop her from looking forward to seeing the sea.

Zhuo Wenxuan looked at Yixuan's distraught look, and when she walked towards the sea with all her heart, but didn't realize that she was already half-submerged in the sea, she also panicked.

"Yixuan, come back soon!!!"

How could it be like this, Yixuan, is she dying!

An Yixuan can only hear the sound of the sea breeze, maybe it's time for all this to end.

The Murong family hates her so much that she can't do anything about it, so let this hatred be buried under the sea forever.

On the shore, Zhuo Wenxuan was in a hurry, and while calling Yue Yukuang, she rushed over to try to catch up with An Yixuan.

Under Zhuo Wenxuan's pull, An Yixuan finally recovered her mind.

At this time, the two of them only exposed the parts above the chest, and the rest of them were all floating in the sea.

At this time, some white foam emerged from the ashes urn in Yixuan's hand.

It was because the urn was loose, and all the ashes flowed out.

An Yixuan and Zhuo Wenxuan looked at the white foam, as if they had been hinted by Murong Xin, they were as happy. Is this the power of a mother?

When she left, she did not forget to say goodbye to the person she loved the most.

An Yixuan looked at this white layer and could only cry goodbye.

"Mommy, goodbye. You must be happy in your next life and don't live in hatred anymore."

"Yixuan, let's go back first, don't make your elder sister Murong feel uneasy."

What Zhuo Wenxuan is most afraid of now is that Yixuan will do some stupid things, and she has to get out of the haze in her heart to take care of Yixuan first.