In the living room, everyone's eyes had turned moist seeing the scene in front of them.
A pair of mother and son were meeting each other after so long, so it was meant to be heart-touching.
Meanwhile, Ye Qian smiled and used his thumbs to wipe the tears off his mother's cheeks.
"Mom, see you have gone really very thin, see even your hairs have turned white."
Ye Qian said with his heart feeling sour.
"Cheh, such a big boy, and still worried about me, can't you see I am turning old, and it's good to lose some weight when you are going to get an old hag."
Grandma Yan slapped Ye Qian's hand off and said with a mocking smile.
"Mom, you don't have to worry about anything now that you have me back. I will take care of everything, all you have to do is take care of yourself now. nothing else."
Ye Qian said while kissing her hand.
