C121 Mother

"Mommy, I really miss you so much these days." Hsu Yiyi's hand gently moved across every inch of the tombstone. She knew that her mother loved cleanliness, so she didn't want the tombstone to get even a little bit of dust.

The wind blew gently, the sunlight was like a mother's embrace, warm but not hot. The warm sunlight made Hsu Yiyi a little sleepy