"Mom, I'm back." Han Yingying gripped Shen Mum's hand, tears falling once more, yet her face wore a broad smile.
It's done, she had turned back into a crybaby again.
"Is it really you?"
"Yeah." She too felt as though it was all a dream.
"You're not leaving again, are you?"
"Yingying..." Shen Mum stared at her anxiously. Was she going to leave again?
"Mom, I'm sorry, I was being capricious. From now on, I'll never do anything to worry you again." She didn't want to lie, yet she couldn't stay.
"That's great, you're not leaving. It's been so long, come on, let me cook you something delicious."
As Shen Mum started to rush off with Han Yingying, Mosheng's heart almost leapt out of his chest, and he hastily intervened, "Don't run, watch out for the baby!"
Shen Mum abruptly stopped, turning around in shock, "What baby?"
"The baby in Yingying's tummy."
