Luo Xiao was about to turn and leave when Yin Shuyi took a tissue and casually wiped her face a few times.
"Come back. If we don't make this clear today, you're not going anywhere."
"What's the point of saying anything now that things have come to this?"
Yin Shuyi looked at his back and sneered.
"If you still don't dare to face your true self even now, you're a coward."
"Say whatever you want, you're already this old. There's no way out. Half your body is buried in the yellow earth. Is there any point in struggling?"
“You don’t have it, but your daughter does.”
Luo Xiao turned his head and looked at him with a sad expression: "It's gone, it's all gone."
“If I say it’s there, then it is,” Yin Shuyi said stubbornly.
"Ha! Why bother? Do you really expect Luo Qingyan's attitude towards you to change?"
Luo Xiao threw a bunch of tissues in front of her.
“Yin Shuyi, don’t forget how you’ve treated this daughter all these years.”
"You call me a coward, a scumbag, fine then, what have you ever done for her?"
"Now you're pretending to be a good person with me? Where were you before?"
These words completely deflated Yin Shuyi, and she slumped into her chair in dejection.
She murmured, "You might not believe it, but when I saw her cook that whole meal herself, I suddenly seemed to understand."
"A home should look like a home. I was wrong before, but now..."
"It's time to make amends for my mistakes."
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(PS: I've recently seen many comments saying that it's impossible for the plots in novels to happen in real life. I don't deny that, but that's precisely why I want to write down these imagined things.)
I'll say it again: if you're already reading a novel, why do you need to relate it to real life? Isn't reality tough enough?
I hope that the characters I create will have some humanity. Even if such things don't exist in reality and are too fantastical, I still want to give them that kind of personality.
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