At this moment, as they turned their heads to look at the door, their eyes were filled with complex emotions:
There was both surprise and concern.
"Dad, Mom."
Chen Yun's voice was a bit hoarse, but he tried his best to keep his tone calm.
Perhaps.
This is the perfect version of hoping one's son becomes a dragon.
He suddenly became a True Dragon.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Chen Yun's father and his brother, who had the hopes Chen Yun wished for, only caused a more emotional reaction in their mother, Wang Qingli.
"Yun'er, you... you finally came."
The mother's voice carried a slight tremble as she quickly stepped forward, wanting to embrace her son.
Clearly.
She had always been worried about Chen Yun.
Father Chen Tianyou, on the other hand, appeared more composed, slowly walking up to meet Chen Yun's gaze.
He then patted Chen Yun's shoulder.
This was silent support.
Everything was understood without words.
