"Mom..." Jiang Zhiyun murmured softly, gradually waking up from a deep coma, hoping full of hope that the familiar figure would still be sitting beside her bed. In her memory, her mother always comforted her softly with her gentle and watery tone: "Zhiyun, don't be afraid, your mother is here and will always be with you." However, in the reality at this moment, she could no longer capture it. The familiar figure of my mother.
Jiang Zhiyun struggled to sit up from the bed, endless thoughts and sorrow welling up in her heart. She called over and over: "Mom..." The voice echoed in the air, but she could no longer hear her mother's response.
"Zhiyun..." Fang Jiachen quickly and gently hugged Jiang Zhiyun tightly into his arms, trying to give her some comfort.
"Jiachen, where is my mother? Has she gone home already?" Jiang Zhiyun's eyes were full of confusion and uneasiness. She stared at Fang Jiachen closely, hoping to get an answer.
Fang Jiachen shook his head gently, his voice filled with sadness and choking that could not be concealed: "Zhiyun, I'm sorry, you... don't have a mother anymore." Tears slid quietly down his cheeks.
"No, it's impossible!" Jiang Zhiyun couldn't accept this cruel fact. She used all her strength to break away from Fang Jiachen's arms, but her body's weakness caused her to fall heavily to the ground.
"Zhiyun!" Fang Jiachen leaned down distressedly and hugged Jiang Zhiyun tightly into his arms again, "Zhiyun, look at me, although you have lost your mother, you still have me. I will always be by your side. Accompany you through your future life."
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Jiang Zhiyun's world completely collapsed at that moment. Her tears kept sliding down like broken beads, falling on her pale cheeks, her trembling hands, and even her heart. On an already broken heart. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to escape this cruel reality, but her mother's figure lingered in her mind.
"Mom, why are you so cruel, leaving me alone and leaving?" Jiang Zhiyun sobbed in a low voice, her voice full of endless pain and sorrow. She couldn't believe that the mother who had accompanied her, cared for her, and given her endless warmth had left her forever.
Fang Jiachen hugged her tightly, trying to use his own strength to give her some support. He knew that what Jiang Zhiyun needed at this moment was not only comfort, but companionship. He stayed by her side silently, letting her tears wet his clothes.
"Zhiyun, you are not alone, you still have me. I know you are in pain now, but please believe that no matter what happens, I will be by your side. We will face all this together, together Get through this difficulty." Fang Jiachen's voice was full of determination and determination.
Jiang Zhiyun gradually stopped crying. She slowly opened her eyes and stared into Fang Jiachen's loving eyes. She knew that she couldn't just sink like this. She still had responsibilities, dreams, andThere is a future. She must be strong, for her mother, for Jiachen, and for herself.
Fang Jiachen's hands trembled slightly, and he carefully held Jiang Zhiyun's tear-stained face, as if holding a broken heart. He gently and tenderly pressed a kiss on her lips. This kiss seemed to contain all their pain and struggle, all their helplessness and reluctance, all their love and commitment. He seemed to want to condense all his emotions into this kiss and make it an eternal mark in their hearts.