"Mother!"
After many years, when Zhang Yuan saw his mother again, he couldn't help but shed tears, immediately bowing down.
But he was held up by Mother Zhang with all her strength: "Yuanwa'Er!"
Zhang Yuan didn't exert any force, standing up with tears in his eyes, allowing his mother to carefully examine him.
Mother Zhang touched his arm and said with immense satisfaction, "You've grown up, grown up so much!"
Zhang Yuan nodded vigorously: "Yes."
What made him happy was that his mother looked much younger, especially her complexion was excellent.
It was clear she had been well taken care of over the years.
Zhang Yuan couldn't help but look at the woman standing beside his mother, genuinely grateful: "Sister, thank you for your hard work."
This woman was breathtakingly beautiful, with a graceful figure and an elegant demeanor both inside and out, her gaze playful yet serene.
