Regaining what was lost is one of life's greatest joys, and at this moment, everyone present felt the profound weight of that sentiment.
The joy of their reunion was so overwhelming that they forgot they were still in a frozen, post-apocalyptic world. At this moment, it was as if they were the only people in the world, together with their most important family.
As long as the people were here, it was home.
Tang Mo thought she wouldn't cry. These past few days, she thought she had already prepared herself to see her family again.
But the moment she saw her mother's haggard face, all her defenses crumbled. No amount of mental preparation mattered anymore.
Tears streamed from the corners of her eyes, falling to the floor and soaking into the carpet in small, dark circles.
Tang Mo didn't bother wiping her tears, instead hurrying over to help Lin Yi back to the bed.
"Mom, the floor is cold."
"Yes, yes, my good daughter. My dear Momo has come back."
