"mom!"
Ye Feng blurted out, tears in his eyes.
"I was wondering what's wrong with this child. Are you putting too much pressure on him to study?"
Lingxin looked at Ye Mingzhe reproachfully and said unhappily, "How come this child's eyes are filled with tears when he sees her?"
Ye Feng's eyes dimmed slightly. After so many reincarnations, he still remembered that only Ye Ling'er was their daughter. The moment he blurted out "Mom", he realized that this was still a dream.
But it was a nice dream, wasn't it?
The family is harmonious and complete. The small home is filled with the love that his parents have carefully hidden. During every meal, he feels like crying, and even devotes all his energy to it, just to enjoy this moment of love.
This time Song Qiuyue did not leave. They went from high school to college, tacitly chose Kyoto University, and walked from college into the palace of marriage.
There is no so-called Kyoto Ye family, and there is no absurd story of an ordinary boy becoming the young master of the Kyoto Ye family. They are very happy holding hands and growing old together.
At the last moment of his life, he held Song Qiyue's hand and slowly spoke:
"How I wish this were real life. I'm not the so-called Young Master of the Ye Family, so I don't need to worry about so many things..."
"What are you talking about, old man!"
"Oh, it's time to put an end to it."
Ye Feng stood up from the rocking chair tremblingly, and his body instantly went from hunched over to straight, returning to his 18-year-old appearance.
"It's just a dream after all..."
Ye Feng's voice was filled with endless regret. He took a step forward, and the whole world shattered into pieces.
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