"Don't overthink it, it won't happen." Ye Que tried hard to comfort her.
But without seeing her son, Chi Zaozao was still extremely anxious, shaking her head and sighing, "Until he shows up, I can't be at ease. Ye Que, why don't you entertain the guests first, I'll drive out and take a look."
Ye Que, "..."
Seeing Chi Zaozao finally, his heart ached deeply.
Grabbing her shoulders, he solemnly spoke to her, "What's the point of driving out? Chen Xi is already a twenty-year-old adult. He knows we're all worried about him, so he won't have any accidents."
"Zaozao, don't worry needlessly. Believe in our child, he will return safely, okay?"
Chi Zaozao collapsed weakly onto Ye Que, unable to hold back, silently shedding tears.
"I just miss him so much. It's been over ten years since we last parted, and in these years, I've never touched him. Although I've seen him, I..."
