Mo Xicheng: …??
He was puzzled. But when he saw Li Shu's expression, he asked no questions. He reached out, plucked two strands of his hair and handed them to Li Shu.
That he had done this unquestioningly, Li Shu felt all the more conscience-stricken.
She reached out and took the two strands of hair. Then she looked at him as though she couldn't bear to leave.
This was her son. She had watched him grow up, not knowing that he was her son.
She wished she could stand there looking at him forever, to make up for all those times that she had pretended she didn't see him.
Her eyes reddened again, as she said hesitantly, "You're still recovering from your injuries, you have to rest more. Don't stay walking around out here, understand?"
Mo Xicheng was stunned for a moment, but there was a flash of happiness in his eyes as he nodded and said, "You too."
Li Shu nodded.
Even though she was reluctant, she had to leave.
