Han Yanyao was like a wanderer who had left home for over ten years, suddenly reunited with her kin in a different place. All sorts of emotions overwhelmed her heart.
Tears of happiness fell from her eyes.
With Jun Moxie addressing her as 'third aunt', she was content. She was satisfied.
Ten whole years of worry, fixation, and guilt!
Jun Moxie sighed deeply. He could understand how Han Yanyao felt, but it felt inappropriate for him to comfort her, since she was a woman and his own third aunt.
He decided to just let her vent out all these feelings and emotions of guilt, unjust, fear, and hope that had accumulated and tortured and tormented this great beauty to exhaustion.
Letting her vent and let all these emotions might not be a bad thing.
Han Yanyao cried harder as time passed by, to the point she was almost going to faint.
A long while passed…