Yun Qiao gently placed Mei Mei’s hand into Mei Mei’s mother’s hand, helping to connect the mother and daughter’s skin.
The mother and daughter, who were not used to hugging at first, now hugged each other tightly!
Mei Mei burst into tears.
It was as if she had returned to her childhood. When she was three years old, her mother had left her in the countryside, helplessly watching her mother leave on the bus. She had left for many years!
At that time, she had hoped that her mother would turn around and look at her. Then, she would run over and pick her up. She would tell her, “Mommy Won’t be leaving. Baby, I’ll be here with you to eat, sing, and sleep...”
This small wish of hers had lasted for more than ten years.
Unfortunately, she had failed her college entrance exams this year and had to drop out of school before she was picked up by her mother. The reason was that she still had to keep her by her side and watch her closely.