Looking at the woman before him, Shen Changchuan felt a wave of emotion.
Though he had transmigrated several years ago, the memories of this body, from before he was a teenager, still existed in the depths of his mind.
The care he received in his early years, the love he was shown as he grew up—
her image,
was faintly visible throughout all those bygone memories.
Perhaps,
his transmigration hadn't been a complete Possession-style takeover.
Instead, it was a transmigration and a fusion.
He had fused with the soul of the original Shen Changchuan.
It was just that his self from before the transmigration had become the dominant consciousness.
Because of this,
he felt no awkwardness in calling the woman before him "Mother."
There was none of the disconnect one might feel from calling a stranger "Mother."
Because a part of the past Shen Changchuan still existed within him.
To Shen Changchuan,
the woman before him, Han Yue'er, was not a complete stranger.
