"Mother! Father!"
Nura cheerfully called out.
"Sweetie!"
"Nura..."
Her mother opened her arms, and Nura ran into them without hesitation. The two embraced warmly, while her father stood nearby with a satisfied nod.
"You came again today!" Nura said, looking up with bright eyes.
"Of course. We missed you," her mother replied, brushing a strand of hair from Nura's face. "How are your studies? Are you eating well?"
"Yes, yes, everything is fine. You worry too much." Nura laughed.
Her father stepped forward and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Keep working hard."
"I will, Father."
They talked for a while longer, the conversation light and warm. But eventually, it was time to go.
"Don't forget about our appointment." Her father said, his tone carrying a hint of seriousness beneath the warmth. "I really want to treat you to a proper meal before we leave the city. It's been too long since we've eaten together as a family, too."
