Lin Yun nodded, and she walked to the tombstone with a bouquet of carnations in her hand and placed the flowers on it, leaning next to the bouquet of gentian flowers.
"Aunt Lin."
Mo Jingchun's throat seemed to be stuck. He and Lin Yun had not seen each other for a long time. Now that they met in front of his mother's tombstone, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Lin Yun didn't care about these things. After putting down the green carnation in her hand, her tone became relaxed, "Xiaochun, it's been a long time since we last met. How have you and Xiaoling been doing recently?"
"Mo Ling and I are doing well, Aunt Lin."
Mo Jingchun paused and replied.
Lin Yun took a deep breath. Standing in front of her best friend's grave, she felt a little breathless.
She just thought that she hadn't come here to visit Yang Xue for a long time. Lin Yun missed her a little, missing the two of them when they were young.
"I'll take you home later," Lin Yun said after a moment of silence, "I drove here and I'll wait for you outside."
Mo Jingchun nodded.
Soon, with Lin Yun's departure, he was the only one left here again.
Mo Jingchun gently stroked his mother's photo on the tombstone, slowly closed his eyes, and recalled what she had said to him when she left.
——
"Jingchun, find someone who loves you tenderly in the future. She will love you in your mother's place, and you will definitely be happy."
"No, I just want my mother."
“Don’t worry,” the mother in my memory said with tears in her eyes, “I will turn into a star in the sky to accompany you.”
"You must find that person who makes your heart beat, who makes you change, and who you will never forget."
"Why?" The young Mo Jingchun didn't understand. "What kind of person is that?"
The mother smiled again, very gently, "That will be someone special."
"Someone special..."
——
Mo Jingchun opened his eyes and silently dropped a tiny tear.
The area around the cemetery is very quiet, and the air after the rain is fresh and slightly cool.
Mo Jingchun, standing in front of the cemetery, said something in a hoarse voice.
"Jiang Li, she is not a shadow..."
"She's...someone special."
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