This was Ye Wan's first time facing death directly.
Her father passed away, her mother committed suicide, both times she didn't get a chance to see them for the last time.
At this moment, looking at Yu Xiaoman closing her eyes with a smile, Ye Wan suddenly felt that she must have left filled with happiness.
Even though there is reluctance deep down, under the circumstances of being powerless to save her, having arranged a place for the child to stay, being able to leave amidst the songs her child loved, Yu Xiaoman's departure must have been light.
This was... the best outcome she could achieve.
"Tongtong..."
A gentle force, and she took Tongtong out from Yu Xiaoman's embrace.
Letting Tongtong look at Yu Xiaoman, Ye Wan gently touched her face, "Mom's asleep. In a while, when she starts dreaming about Sweetie, the gods from heaven will come to take her to the palace on the clouds to live. Is it alright for Tongtong to go home with Sister?"
