Shangguan ning was a bit confused when she saw a tall and strange man walking in with a gun. But when she heard Jing Rui call her "mom," she realized that this stranger was her son, whom she had been thinking about day and night.
Her tears fell immediately. She stood up and hugged Jing Rui."Ruirui!"
She only shouted two words before she started crying uncontrollably.
Even if Jing Rui had changed a lot, even if he was not as tall as he had been when he left home seven years ago, even if he was full of killing intent, Shangguan ning knew that this tall young man was her son the moment she held him.
Jing Rui stiffened for a moment when Shangguan ning hugged him, but he quickly recovered.
For the past seven years, no one had hugged him like this. He did not allow anyone to touch him at all. Moreover, killers were merciless. Everyone was on guard against each other, so it was impossible for there to be any hugs.
