In the hospital, the doctor didn't go home after work.

He changed into casual clothes and sat by his daughter's bedside.

He held Yurou's hand.

His daughter was sleeping, and the doctor was in tears.

Perhaps he truly felt sorry for Yurou.

Both times they met were when Yurou lost her loved ones.

Tears fell onto Yurou's hand.

Yurou's fingers trembled.

Slowly, she opened her eyes.

"Sister..."

"I don't have parents anymore."

The doctor wiped away his tears and held his daughter tightly.

"It's okay."

"My name is Fang Jinghe. I will be your sister from now on and will never let go of Yurou's hand."

Fang Jinghe.

Such a beautiful name.

Just like Jiang Yurou, very gentle.

If my husband and I hadn't left Yurou, maybe she would have grown up to be such a warm girl.

I floated beside Fang Jinghe and knelt down.

I didn't know how to express my gratitude to her.

At this moment, the only thing I could think of was this.

She is a ray of light for Yurou.

She is Yurou's only redemption.

I prayed to the gods, wishing for the two girls to be safe and healthy in this lifetime.

At that moment, the deity floated over, with a frown on their face.

"Mr. Jiang refuses to cross the Naihe Bridge. Could you please persuade him? If he can't be reincarnated properly, he will cease to exist."

Then, the deity brought me to the side of the Naihe Bridge.

My husband was sitting in a daze in a corner.

When he saw me, he was startled and stood up.

"Wife!"

Instantly, a grown man burst into tears.

"Wife, I'm sorry. I didn't take care of Yurou well."

"It's all my fault. If we hadn't taken that path, I wouldn't have had an accident, and Yurou wouldn't have lost her father after losing her mother."

"Wife, Yurou is so pitiful. What should we do?"

I held him, unable to feel his warmth.

But I could feel him trembling.

Jiang Chuan and I were childhood friends, always playing together since we were young. We even went to the same high school and university.

But we were both timid, burying this love for nearly twenty years before finally speaking it out loud.

After graduating, we quickly got married.

And in the first year of our marriage, we had Yurou.

We were content with everything.

We didn't ask for great wealth, only hoping for the three of us to be safe and healthy.

Perhaps Heaven found our days too mundane.

So it played such a big joke on us.

Clearly, we were a small family, but we had to endure a tremendous disaster.

What should I do with my Yurou in the future?

My husband couldn't control his crying, and I remembered what the deity said.

If he doesn't go through reincarnation and cross the Naihe Bridge successfully, he will cease to exist.

I pushed my husband, who was leaning on my shoulder, away.

"Husband, you should go through reincarnation. We will be together in the next life. Have you forgotten?"

"You go first, and after I accompany Yurou in this life, I will come to find you."

His eyes were filled with hot tears, and his crimson eyes gazed at me with determination.

Then he stepped onto the Naihe Bridge.

When he reached the middle.

I heard a loud "crack".

A wisp of soul jumped off the Naihe Bridge.

"I'm sorry, wife. In the next life, let's not meet again."

"This is my punishment. I should turn to ashes and never be reincarnated."