The door of the far left cabin was already open. In the doorway stood a woman in plain clothes and a hairpin made of brambles, her pretty face already covered in tears. Leaning against the door frame, she seemed as if she might collapse at any moment. Her beauty was fragile, yet irresistibly endearing. Despite her somewhat weathered appearance, she was still strikingly beautiful.
"Mom—" Huo Yuhao suddenly yelled out, rushing toward her like a bolt of lightning. He seemed completely out of control as he threw himself in front of her, tightly hugging her legs and bursting into loud sobs.
Yes, the woman before him was none other than Huo Yuhao's pitiful mother, Huo Yun!
Zhu Zhuqing gave Dai Mubai a glare, her eyes slightly reddened, and said, "You're just annoying, always doing these unnecessary things."
