This man, in her impression, had never faltered because of anything, much less shown such a weary appearance.
But at this moment...
When Mother Lin saw Lin Siqing, she suddenly had the thought that she really wanted to kill him.
She pointed at Lin Siqing, "You go, you go, I don't want to see you."
However, Lin Siqing still stood there, just looking at Mother Lin.
Standing there, he lowered his head, his drooping eyelids evoking a deep sense of heartache.
Especially those lashes that were half drooped, looking like feathers soaked by rain.
The sky, at this moment, appropriately began to drizzle.
The wet hair made him appear even more abject, adding to the sorrowful atmosphere of the scene.
Lin Siqing softly said, "I'm sorry, Mom."
"I've disappointed you." His head was bowed.
Mother Lin suddenly burst into tears.
She really hadn't expected that her son, whom she had been proud of all her life,
and her daughter, whom she had worried about all her life,
