Ann Lei looked at Tian Xingjian, looked at the picture of her father on the tombstone, and tears streamed down her face. These two men were the most important in her life, but they had been apart for too long. Reuniting in such a way, forever separated by life and death.
She took out an envelope that had yellowed a bit, and placed it beside Tian Xingjian. It was a letter from Mr. Ann to Tian Xingjian. Watching him kneel and cry bitterly in front of her father's spirit, in a daze, it felt as if her father had come back to life, and the images of the two of them gradually overlapped in Ann Lei's eyes.
Ann Lei wiped her tears, quietly walked to the flying car, unwilling to disturb the two of them. Her graceful figure gradually faded away, and her steps finally became lighter. She knew that the man in front of her father's spirit had found his answer.
Tian Xingjian opened the letter: