Tears welled up in Lin Zhiqing's eyes. He could not bear to look at his mother, so he lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Mother, I'm begging you."
Granny Lin stopped crying. She looked at Lin Zhiqing in a daze and muttered in disbelief, "What did you say... Qing'er, are you begging me? I would give up my life for you. Why are you asking me..."
Lin Zhiqing suddenly got off the bed and kneeled on the ground. He bowed and said with tears, "Mother, it's me who is unfilial. If we are fated in the next life, I will be your son again to protect you!"
"Hahaha..." Granny Lin cried and laughed. After a long time, she wiped her tears and returned to her usual calm appearance, she said expressionlessly, "Okay, son, I will help you find someone. In this life, if we can not be mother and son, we will try again in the next life. Wait for me, I will not let you go alone..."
With that, she pushed the door open and staggered out.