She always remembered, on her mother's hospital bed in the ward, that her mother held her hand and gently stroked her head in her final moments, with a regretful yet tender smile.
"Nuannuan, Mommy may not be able to be with you forever, but... Mommy still hopes that you will find your own happiness in the future. My daughter is so cute and so beautiful, you will certainly look lovely in a wedding dress. When you find that boy you want to spend your life with, you must bring him to see Mommy, okay?"
These were the hopes a mother left for her child to continue living. When her daughter found someone she wanted to spend her life with, she could truly be at peace.
Mom... this person, he has truly come.
The two people, in their sharp suits and white wedding dresses, leaned on each other in front of the grave. The gentle smile of the woman in the photo on the tombstone seemed to break through the bounds of life and death.
