Old Mrs. Chen couldn't speak, she stepped forward and held Yang Shuyin in her embrace.
After a long time, Old Mrs. Chen finally said hoarsely: "You two children are so worrisome, what were you doing outside? How come you didn't know to come home?"
Yang Shuyin choked up: "It's my fault, mother."
Old Mrs. Chen said: "Are you still going to leave?"
Yang Shuyin said: "Not going anymore."
Old Mrs. Chen reached out to help Yang Shuyin up, looking at the scars on her face, she touched them: "It's okay, a little injury doesn't matter, I can still recognize you."
Yang Shuyin nodded.
Old Mrs. Chen looked again for a while: "Is this a dream?"
"No," Yang Shuyin reached out to wipe the tears from Old Mrs. Chen's face, "daughter has really returned."
