It was that same familiar voice—gentle and loving. With a CLANG, the room's door was thrown open. A slender, beautiful woman in a green dress walked out. Her eyes were filled with sorrow, and from their slight swelling and redness, it was clear she had just been crying.
"Mother!"
If Mu Chen's heart had merely twitched upon seeing his father, then the sight of his mother was like a dagger plunging into it, causing excruciating pain. 'Is this really my mother from three years ago?' Her body was clearly thinner, her pale face devoid of any color. Seeing her like this, Mu Chen's tears streamed down his face uncontrollably.
"Chen'Er!"
Bi Wan rushed out the door toward Mu Chen and fiercely pulled him into a hug. Her warm palm caressed his face again and again. As a mother, no matter how much Mu Chen's appearance had changed, that bond between mother and son allowed Bi Wan to instantly recognize him as her child.
"You're finally back… Mother missed you so much…"
