With Qian Erniang's pause, a deathly silence fell around.
The crowd instinctively stepped back, voluntarily making way.
A young man slowly emerged from the crowd.
His brow and eyes had a cunning look, appearing flippant, but he was dressed in fine silk clothing, exuding a certain gentlemanly elegance.
The man looked at the disheveled woman in the crowd, with a bump on her forehead, and his eyes welled up as he called out again, "Mother!"
Qian Erniang was stunned, looking at the young man, almost unable to believe her eyes!
Even though two years had passed and his appearance had changed slightly, how could a mother not recognize her own son?
No mistake, that was her son, her precious son, Little Duo!
"Son—"
Qian Erniang exclaimed sharply, her voice as piercing as a howl, her eyes too welled up with unparalleled excitement and helplessness, rushing towards the man opposite.
"Son, my son, you...you finally came back! Mother missed you to death, boo hoo hoo..."
