Shouldn't they be so excited to the point of crying when they met someone who might be their long-lost family?
Gu Yundong pulled out two stools and placed them behind them. She said, "Why don't we sit down and talk slowly?"
Hence, the two of them sat down.
But Bai Hang's hand never left Shao Qingyuan's shoulder. Gu Yundong could see that his palm was wet. It was a cold day, and the sweat had drenched the clothes on Shao Qingyuan's shoulder.
Gu Yundong was speechless. The flesh on her husband's shoulder was about to be torn off by him. Her heart ached!
She silently poured two cups of warm water, one for Bai Hang and the other for Shao Qingyuan.
Bai Hang was stunned. He raised his head and looked at her twice. Then, he suddenly came back to his senses and retracted his hand.
He took the teacup, took a sip, and placed it on the table. He placed his hands on his knees and rubbed them slightly to dry the sweat on his palms.
