The mother-daughter pair cried for a long time before finally managing to stop their tears.
Xia Ling wiped her tears away with the back of her hand and said to Madam Xia, "Mum, don't be sad. I'm back here safe and sound, aren't I? We can live happily as a family in the future, never to be apart again."
"Yes!" Madam Xia almost started to cry again.
Madam Xia might look elegant and regal, but she was sensitive and weak like Xia Ling at the core. She would easily dissolve into tears when something tugged at her heartstrings. Hence, Xia Moyan had always felt that his sister's artistic talent came from his mother, and they were almost identical in some ways.
Thankfully, his sister had inherited his mother's character.
