"I don't hate you…"
These four simple words were like heavy hammers striking Qin Yingyue's heart.
Tears streamed down her face like a broken dam.
The two of them embraced tightly.
Qin Yingyue's cries resounded throughout the entire underground parking lot.
The car owners who wanted to leave through this exit turned their cars around, not wanting to interrupt the two people who were crying in each other's arms.
Shen Shuyi quietly took a few steps back.
She was a little emotional, but also a little glad.
All the preparations in the world might not be as effective as a sudden encounter.
Quietly, Shen Shuyi also wiped her tears.
After so many years, they finally met.
After a long time, the mother and son separated. Qin Yingyue wiped her tears.
"Let's go. This is not the place to talk."
"Okay."
Lin Yi heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that he wouldn't cry.
