The End of Path of Regrets Chapter 447

Sometimes you can’t catch it, even if you don’t let go or give up, you still can’t catch it.

Chi Junyan was lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling quietly, slowly raising his hands and making a face-squeezing motion. At this moment, what appeared before his eyes was the little girl with one hand, holding it in her arms. The girl who called him Dad with his arm and gave him a sweet smile.

But that is also late. No matter which one is late, it is late. He has no way to heal the pain of rebirth, because as long as he exists, as long as he appears in front of her, her heart will recall the bad past life over and over again.

And his Lulu, maybe never come back. Chi Junyan’s raised hand stayed in the air for a long time, and finally put it down slowly, covering his eyes.

He refused to admit that the fluid flowing out of his eye sockets was called tears.