"Sweet child, trust me, more than anyone in this world, you really deserve to be born"
Night falls. The sound of the night birds from the Jie Valley could be heard in the distance.
Hong opened his eyes wide. He suddenly woke up and opened his eyes wide.
"Grandpa!"
The first thing he saw was the ceiling of his bed, no, it wasn't his bed, or maybe he just forgot.
Hong turned his head and saw someone already sitting on the edge of his bed holding his hand tightly.
"Mother" his voice was hoarse and his throat was dry, how long had he been lying unconscious?
Tang Yuan smiled, her eyes were puffy after she couldn't help but cry. She held her son's fingers and lowered her body to hug him.
"Oh thank goodness, my dear son, my Hong er is awake, my dear, huks, Hong"
Hong smiled, he let his mother hug him tightly even though his whole body still hurt unbelievably, even a little touch could make him groan.
"Ah, Mother"
Tang Yuan did not stop crying.
