Xia Yangyang stood at the door for quite a while, staring blankly at the people inside, without stepping forward.
Beside her, Gu Tiantian seemed to read her mind.
Gu Tiantian said, "Mom, it really is Second Sister, it's not an illusion, Second Sister has truly come back."
Xia Yangyang seemed to be pulled back from some distant memory.
She tried hard to control her emotions and slowly walked over.
She tried to hold back her tears, just to prevent them from blurring her vision.
Her gaze was fixed firmly on Lu Yinxing's face, not daring to look away in the slightest.
She didn't even dare to blink, as if blinking would make Lu Yinxing suddenly disappear.
It was only a few meters away, but Xia Yangyang felt as if every step was like stepping on the edge of a knife.
Every step was a piercing pain.
Every step feared falling from the clouds.
Every step felt so surreal and unbelievable.
A few seconds seemed to stretch into the length of a world.
