Everyone looked at the old lady in shock.
No one told him, so how did she know?
There was no sadness on the old lady's face. She still had a smile on her face, as if she was talking about a very ordinary matter and not a matter of life and death.
Mo Yangyang muttered,"Mom…"
The old lady looked at them and smiled. It has been exactly 50 years. The time I spent with him has occupied more than half of my life. We have long become a part of each other. Even if you don't say it, I can feel it. "
Even at this moment, the old lady was still smiling.
She was so weak, yet so warm and powerful.
It seemed that no matter how big the storm was, it could not blow her down.
Even if her body would be tortured to the point of being covered in injuries, it would not damage her noble soul!
Mo Yangyang and the others were all worried about how to tell her.
Little did he know that she already knew.
