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Chinese mainland.

In the VIP ward of a private hospital.

The teenager sat quietly in front of the hospital bed.

"Tell me about your mother..."

The person on the hospital bed was breathing weakly, and it was obvious that time was running out.

The boy's eyes were empty, and he looked into the distance, as if he was missing someone:

"I don't remember, since I can remember, I have been an orphan. She is probably a very gentle person. You may not believe it, but I can imagine her smile. Although I don't remember anything, I remember That smile."

The boy's voice was gentle and gentle, as if he was telling an ancient story.

The man on the hospital bed smiled weakly.

"Go, I'll sleep for a while..."

Chen Sen was sitting outside the ward, holding a cardboard box in his hand. He gently stroked the edge of the cardboard box with no expression on his face.

The sound of high heels sounded rhythmically in the corridor, and a woman with delicate makeup came over and sat beside him.

"died?"

Chen Sen didn't answer.

"Don't worry, as soon as this matter is over, I will send someone to take your mother over for treatment."

There was joy in the woman's voice.

"I've shown the will to the lawyer, you just have to sign it. I want to hold every penny of the old man's money in my hand."

The woman gave a few more words of advice, and then left with her bag.

Chen Sen lowered his head and opened the paper box in his hand.

I saw that the paper box was densely packed with photos.

The faces in those photos all belonged to the same teenager.

Chen Sen closed the paper box, and the boy's face was covered by shadows, and the sky was no longer visible.