Ning Anping's tears gushed like a spring, "I am Lin Shu, I am your mother Lin Shu. You posted the notice to find your mother, didn't you?"
Lu Qingqing's mouth fell open in shock as her eyes widened in astonishment.
The notice to find her mother had only been posted this morning, right? How had someone found her already? It all seemed so unbelievable!
"You are my daughter, there can be no mistake. Seeing your face, I knew immediately that it couldn't be wrong. Heaven has eyes, you are still alive, truly still alive. I'm not dreaming!" Ning Anping first cradled Lu Qingqing's face, carefully examining her, and then suddenly embraced her and burst into sobbing as if to cry out all the sorrow and longing of twenty-six years.
Twenty-six years, oh, twenty-six years. How could she not be overcome with emotion to see the child she had thought dead standing alive before her?
