Her mother's eyes sparkled as she looked at her. "Xiao Yu, these poems are Mommy and Daddy's treasured possessions. One day, this will be our gift to you when we're gone. They'll keep you safe for the rest of your life."
"Why won't Mommy and Daddy stay? What do you mean by the gift?" Qin Yu naively asked.
"One day, Mommy and Daddy will be gone and you'll grow into a beautiful adult. If you need it, you can use the connections and wealth we've kept for you," her mother said with a smile.
Qin Yu looked serious. "I don't want Mommy and Daddy to go, I don't want to grow up!"
Her mother kissed her on the cheek and didn't say anything.
If only she could stop time, she wanted to spend the rest of her life in that moment.
Yet, the only constant was change. Perhaps her parents had a hunch.
That fateful day, Qin Yu, who was playing with Beany, was hurriedly carried back to the villa by the servants.
