"Who ... Who is he ..."
Wei Wanrong was very cautious and didn't immediately admit that she was pretending to be crazy. She only observed Xuanyuan tuohai silently and carefully.
Wei Wanrong's originally empty and dull eyes gradually glowed with life.
Although Xuanyuan tuohai was still an infant when the mother and son parted ways, there seemed to be a mysterious connection between mother and child.
Although she didn't admit it, Wei Wanrong was almost certain.
The eyes were the windows to one's soul. Although Wei Wanrong didn't say anything, the warmth in her eyes had already explained everything!
"Mother! I know what you're worried about! Look at this!"
Xuanyuan tuohai could naturally feel that the woman in front of him was his mother, whom he had missed day and night!
Xuanyuan tuohai pulled out a red rope from his collar. At the end of the red string hung a seemingly ordinary jade pendant.
