At the end of August in Canada, the temperature was comfortable.
The car traveled through the glimmering dawn, a cool breeze blew in through the car window, and Ye Wan's thoughts were scattered for no reason.
Time always flew by when busy, as if in the blink of an eye, but upon closer thinking, she realized it had been three years since her parents left.
At that time, her mind was blank.
On one side were the creditors chasing debt, either violently threatening and intimidating, or gently cornering her step by step.
On the other side was Ye Mengmeng, who would wake up crying from nightmares.
In addition, there were occasional target clues compiled from President Wen's side that needed pursuing.
From morning till night, there was not a moment of rest, only in dreams could she grasp her parents' sleeves and cry, asking why.
Why leave me and my brother?
Why be so heartless?
Why?
No answer.
In the dreams, let alone approaching them, she couldn't even see their faces.
