"Mom, look at you, you've had quite a life – two husbands, two children. My dad and I absolutely love you. Chenxing and her dad... well, let's say you guys truly loved each other too. Come on, stop crying, wake up. From now on, both of us will take good care of you, right, Chenxing?"
He finished speaking, motioning with his lips, his eyes threatening: "Chenxing, quickly say 'yes'!"
"Yeah, my dad and I absolutely love you, too. Mom, don't cry. Hua Hua and I will both take care of you from now on."
Hua Hua gently pulled some distance away from Wang Fengtong, extending his slender hand to gently wipe her teary eyes.
He bowed his head and kissed his mother's eyes.
"Don't cry, Mom. Look, your son and daughter are so devoted to you. Look at me, then at Chenxing. What more are you dissatisfied with? Why hold onto an old doll every day, trapped in past sorrows? Is an old doll better than your real children?"
Seeing his mother's tears, his little heart nearly shattered with pain!
