"Xinyu, you really miss Mommy and Daddy, don't you?"
Chen Yuan's mother carefully inquired from the other side.
With that question, emotions surged forth like a spring.
Lately, because there had always been various things keeping her busy, and also having Chen Yuan constantly by her side, she never felt empty inside; there was always satisfaction and joy.
But that didn't mean she was without care.
The moment someone opened that gap, the sad emotions would still flood out, uncontrollable.
Single tears were already sliding down her cheeks.
Yet she still optimistically said, "I do miss them very much, but they've become stars in the sky and are always watching over me. They want me to be happy, so I..."
"Auntie isn't good with words, but when I think about what Xinyu has gone through, it still breaks my heart."
Gradually, affection emerged from her voice; it sounded like Auntie herself was on the verge of tears.
Plip, plip.
Tears hit the floor, their sound so clear.
