Chapter Eight Hundred and Seventy-Two
"Mom, why don't you believe me? Look, I have a red mole behind my ear, you must remember it, right?" Chun Tao lifted her own right hair and exposed her auricle to the woman.
The woman saw the mole, her gaze sharpened, and she exclaimed, "Taozi, it really is you."
Chun Tao was her daughter, and she certainly remembered the birthmark that her daughter had carried from the womb, confirming immediately that the distinguished woman before her was indeed her daughter.
"It's me, Mom," Chun Tao embraced the woman.
The woman also hugged Chun Tao tightly, her eyes reddening as she trembled, "My dear eldest girl, you've finally come home to see your mother."
"Mom, I'm sorry, I haven't come home to see you for so long." Chun Tao's tears streamed down.
"It's good that you're back, good that you're back," the woman kept saying.
At this time, the people around also became restless.
