"Dazhuang?"
Sun Yulan gazed at Chu Dazhuang before her, her expression faltered as if she couldn't quite believe at first.
"Mhm."
Chu Dazhuang nodded gently with a warm smile.
"It's me."
Then, as if thinking that Yu Lan might not believe him, he gently extended his hand and laid it upon his own face.
This touch, this contact of hand, completely overwhelmed Sun Yulan.
She froze, staring at the Chu Dazhuang in front of her, her eyes widening as if in disbelief, then she gently placed her own hand on Chu Dazhuang's hand.
Such touch finally convinced Sun Yulan that Chu Dazhuang, whom she longed for day and night, had truly returned!
"Dazhuang..."
Once Sun Yulan recognized him as Chu Dazhuang, she immediately began to sob, with tears rapidly streaming down her face.
Her body trembled, and then she embrace Chu Dazhuang tightly, burying herself in his shoulder weeping like a rain-soaked pear blossom, shaking all over.
"Alright, alright."