Tong Ran wiped away her tears and picked up her son, "Be good, Mom will take you to bed."
Mo Yaochenn suddenly turned his face away, his voice somewhat choked, "Mom, I think I'm starting to miss Uncle Strange... I used to dislike him because he always called me shorty."
"..."
Tong Ran reached out to touch his face, but Mo Yaochenn turned away forcefully, "I'm a man now, I don't want you to see me cry!"
This child...
Chennchenn struggled and slid down from her, his back towards Tong Ran as he wiped his eyes, then he ran towards the villa.
Tong Ran watched his small figure disappear, feeling a grasping sadness in her heart.
She sat down by the swing, unsure how much time had passed when suddenly a buzzing sound came from the sky; a helicopter glided through the night and slowly landed.
Tong Ran shivered with excitement, quickly getting up to walk over, "Mo Nanjue!"
The helicopter stabilized on the lawn.
