The sorrow in her eyes nearly brought blood to a dripping point.
"Mom, I'm here! I'm your daughter, your biological daughter." She clung to Wang Fengtong's hand, caressing her own face: "Mom, touch, just touch, I'm right here, right here."
Wang Fengtong yanked her hand back forcefully, showing a kind of fear. She glanced at her once, with a vacant gaze. Only after two seconds did she avert her gaze, continuing to coax the pillow in her arms.
She even started singing a lullaby.
"Little darling quickly sleep, in your dreams, I will be keeping you company. Accompanying you in laughter, accompanying you in being worn out, having me by your side, little darling quickly sleep, how many times can you dream of me, with me your dreams are the sweetest..."
Chenxing couldn't bear to watch, vigorously wiping the corners of her eyes.
She mustn't cry, she couldn't cry. If her eyes got swollen by tears, she wouldn't be able to see her mom clearly.
