When mentioning his mother, Ye Zhan's slightly stiff body gradually returned to normal.
His mother was the warmth of his childhood, yet over the years, he rarely visited her, except for her birthday and death anniversary.
"Okay."
After a long while, Ye Zhan's voice finally sounded softly.
Momo felt a bit soft, somewhat sore, and a little pained in her heart. She heard about his mother's story, knew how she passed away, and understood how deep the hurt was to him.
In the afternoon, Ye Zhangming indeed called her.
He apologized on the phone, saying he had selfishly hurt her in order to save his own son.
He knew she was with Ye Zhan, and rather than asking her to persuade Ye Zhan to forgive his selfishness, he felt reassured that they were together.
Momo could hear Ye Zhangming's remorse and guilt as a father, as well as the pain of being estranged from his own son, even hated by him.
"Ye Zhan, you can put me down now, I'll walk for a bit myself."
"Okay."
