As soon as the door was opened, a little boy at the age of eight rushed out, rushed to the front of the middle-aged man, and called directly, "Dad!"

dad!

This voice fell heavily beside her ear, making her heart ache.

She cried. She hadn't been home for so many years. She thought she would never come back. Her existence would only make dad and mom even sadder, for she was the murderer of her sister.

Now they were living a happy life. What was the point of her coming back?

Kathy said that they had been looking for her since she disappeared. But in the past four years, they had long been disappointed. Since then, why did she come back. Their world was totally different from hers.

Without raising her head, Sherry's voice sounded fragile and crazy. "Elmore, let's go. Please, let them live in peace for a lifetime, okay?"

"Honey, they expect you to come back home. The yard is full of yellow silk ribbons." Elmore said indifferently.

Hearing this, Sherry looked up at the yard. Under the street lamp, the yellow silk ribbon danced in the wind. It was beautiful, but a kind of unspeakable desolation.

She was shocked for a moment. Then Elmore held her hand and said, "I won't force you this time. I will be with you."

After a long silence, Sherry clasped her fists and put her fingertips on the car door. Her hands were trembling, but she already had an answer.

Sherry took a deep breath and got out of the car, followed by Elmore. He held her hand tightly, and the palm of his hand was warm. With him holding her hand, she gradually calmed down.

Standing in front of the door, Sherry raised her hand to knock on the door. She turned around to

lmore's eyes. He stared at Sherry as if she was the only light in his world.

Sherry's parents didn't know anything about Sherry's family background, but when they saw such a scene, they felt relieved. They could see that Elmore loved their daughter.

If Sherry could read her parents' minds at this moment, she would have to defend herself. She knew that Elmore was pretending to be affectionate!

"Baby, be careful. Let me cut it." Seeing that Sherry was cutting the cake with a knife, Elmore immediately stood up and carefully changed the knife in her hand into his.

"...." Sherry gave him a white look. She thought to herself, "Wow, this is really a plastic knife. How can I hurt myself?"?

Elmore was proficient in the cutting. After a few tries, the cake was distributed to everyone. The boy looked at the cutting skills, his eyes widened in surprise.

Elmore rubbed his hair and asked, "do you want to learn? Call me brother-in-law. "

"That's enough, Elmore." Sherry couldn't help but tap him on the head.

Probably because of this kind of interaction, the atmosphere was not as tense as before.