Jiang Yingxue took a deep breath and gently pushed open the door—she immediately saw her daughter sitting in front of the vanity mirror.
Ruan Hongzhuang had a happy smile on her face; standing beside her daughter, holding her hand, was none other than the mother she had longed for day and night, Su Xiu.
Shen Siyuan was sitting on a sofa not far away, and when he saw Jiang Yingxue come in, his face showed no surprise at all, he just nodded at her gently.
But Ruan Hongzhuang and Su Xiu were stunned when they saw Jiang Yingxue standing at the door, their smiles froze instantly, and for a moment, the room was silent except for the sound of breathing.
"Mom..."
Jiang Yingxue's voice couldn't help but tremble a little, she had practiced this word countless times in her heart, but at this moment, saying it felt heavier than ever before.
