"If she wants to die, she can die at the edge of the universe. Don't bother me!"
Grandma's eyes turned red instantly, and she angrily walked up and slapped my dad.
"How did I give birth to such an ungrateful beast like you?"
My dad wiped his face and stared angrily at Grandma.
"How could I have such an unreasonable mother like you? You have gone completely crazy for that jinx."
Grandma had to leave with a look of despair after a big argument with him.
Looking at Grandma's hunched figure, I really wanted to follow her. But my soul couldn't obey and could only be taken away at the moment Dad left.
Perhaps my obsession was too deep, and my soul could only revolve around Dad.
There was a sharp pain in my chest, like being pricked by a needle.
Dad, I have never lied to you.
Dad went to buy the bag that Emilia liked the most, hurriedly rushed home, and at the moment the door opened, a wave of food fragrance floated in the house.
Mom was serving the dishes.
Emilia heard the movement and walked out of the kitchen with a spatula in her hand.
"Dad, you're finally back."
Dad was a little surprised, "Why are you cooking in the kitchen by yourself? Let your mom do it."