Molly had a breakdown in defense.
The strong front she painstakingly pretended was no longer sustainable.
Actually, every year on this day, while others reflect on other things, she would end her busy research work, return to her ancestral home, clean the yard, buy a bouquet of chrysanthemums, and place them in front of the black-and-white photos of her parents.
But this year, she and her grandfather wandered to this place.
Although Molly had long considered this place her new home, humans are emotional creatures, and since Molly is a normal woman, she cannot avoid mood swings.
So, Yi Lin made Molly cry uncontrollably with just a few words.
She cried her eyes out.
Yi Lin didn't hesitate and decided to accompany Molly on a trip back to the capital.
To him, the capital wasn't exactly a dragon's den or a tiger's lair.
"Don't cry."
"Look, you've cried your face into wrinkles."
"You look so ugly when you cry."
