"Child, don't be afraid, you're home now. From now on, no one will dare to harm you." The old lady looked at her son's gaunt face, barely remembering the time when he was full of youthful vigor.
All ruined for the sake of a woman.
"I will remember, don't worry."
"That's good." The old lady sat to her son's right and said, "Actually, Xiaren is not your only daughter; you also have a son. He and Xiaren are siblings."
Upon hearing he had another son, Qiao Junzhen seemed shaken and started repeating the name Yi'an.
"Junzhen, are you remembering something?"
"Alright, don't push him, it's okay even if he can't remember." The old man said, "Now call Yi'an and the others over to meet their father."
It's been so long since they've been apart; it's time for a reunion.
The old lady nodded; the timing was indeed coincidental, just in time for the New Year, giving the family a chance to gather properly.
