Bai Nianyun finally turned to look at Meng Chuan. She nervously cried out, "Chuan'er?"
When they parted, Meng Chuan was only six years old. He was now a famous Regis Godfiend. Furthermore, he had contributed outstandingly to the human race. Even Creation Supremacies treated him with utmost politeness.
How should she interact with her son? What if her son was distant? What was she to do? After all, she had left when her child was six. It had been over 50 years since they last met face-to-face.
"Mom," shouted Meng Chuan with a smile.
This cry of "mom" completely dispelled Bai Nianyun's dilemma. She couldn't help but walk over and hug her son tightly. All these years, she had missed her son so much. When her son got married, she couldn't help but head over, hoping to catch a glimpse of him from afar.
