Su Li had just reached the gate to the Tang Family's home when she met Little Tang Mo coming out.
They came face-to-face, stopping short.
Su Li's eyes lit up when she saw Little Tang Mo, while he froze for a second upon seeing her.
Just as Su Li was about to call out to him, Little Tang Mo let out a WAIL and burst into tears.
His cry was piercing; it was no exaggeration to call it heart-rending.
Hearing his cries and seeing the large tears rolling down his face, Su Li's heart clenched painfully.
In her past life, wracked with guilt, Su Li had dreamed countless times of Little Tang Mo crying just like this. Each time, she would jolt awake, her own face streaked with tears, her heart aching unbearably.
This was the first time the real Little Tang Mo had ever cried this way, but for Su Li, it felt all too familiar.
At the sound of his sobs, the color drained from her face, and her heart constricted into a tight knot.
