บท 795: 796, the elderly send off the young (second update)

Time passed by second by second. After enduring the long ten minutes, Zhou Jin, holding an umbrella and a towel, rushed outside.

Duanmu Sheng was still kneeling there, her face indistinguishable between tears and rainwater.

She was regretting her past actions until an umbrella shielded her head, and only then did she come to her senses. She looked up in surprise

and saw Zhou Jin and Duanmu Canghai standing in the rain.

Just like when she was a child, her parents held the umbrella over her head, while they themselves were exposed to the rain.

That is parental love.

The most selfless and unrequited love in the world.

Unfortunately, she had realized it too late.

Duanmu Sheng, looking up at Zhou Jin and Duanmu Canghai, finally spoke bitterly after a long time, "Dad, Mom!"

"ShengSheng, my ShengSheng, you've suffered!" Zhou Jin hugged Duanmu Sheng tightly.