Huo Sheng looked at the woman before him, she was as gentle and elegant as he remembered, his throat moved.
"Mom..."
Zhou Anan froze, then lifted her head from Qin Ke's embrace, looking at Huo Sheng, feeling a strangeness in her heart.
"Shen'er?"
"Mom..."
Zhou Anan hugged Huo Sheng. When they parted years ago, Huo Sheng was running a fever and was taken out by Qin Ke. She still remembered Huo Sheng's little face flushed red, holding her hand, telling her to wait for him to come back to make pear water for him.
The pear water was ready.
But it was never drunk.
Now, upon meeting again, the soft and once little child in memory had grown into a young adult.
"Good... You've grown up, Shen'er has grown up, that's wonderful."
The family, finally reunited.
After a while, Zhou Anan's expression changed, then turned into guilty tears.
"Keke... I've lost Dou Dou."
Qin Ke felt bouts of pain in his heart.
