On the day Wen Lan left, the sky was azure, not a cloud in sight.
"No one is allowed to cry, don't shake my resolute heart."
Wen Lan laughed cheerfully as she hugged everyone, then waved decisively: "I'm off."
With a relaxed demeanor, it seemed like she was just heading to the Beijing Suburb for some news, not venturing to foreign lands.
"Go on, go on."
Mrs. Wen waved at her, trying her best to smile.
Wen Lan carried her backpack, suddenly wiped her face after a few steps, turned around, and knelt to Mr. and Mrs. Wen, solemnly bowing her head.
"Dad, Mom, your daughter has been unfilial."
Tears welled in her eyes, her voice a bit shaky: "I will come back."
She didn't want to cry, she really didn't.
But thinking of the future...
She couldn't control it.
Mrs. Wen, who had held back tears for a long time, could no longer restrain herself; tears streamed down.
Mr. Wen's eyes reddened too, he stepped forward and pulled Wen Lan up from the ground.
