The pitiful sobs echo through the quiet hallway.
Xu Qiaoqiao stands behind Xu Ruohua, unable to hold back and asks, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Who are you looking for? Tell me who it is, and can I help you find them?"
But Xu Ruohua doesn't respond. Big tear drops roll down her cheeks freely. She just wipes away her tears with her sleeve, standing there stubbornly.
"Is it you?"
"Why didn't you look for me when you came back..."
A moment later, the door across the hallway opens, and there stands Ye Qijun. "I'm right here."
Upon hearing his words, Xu Ruohua stiffens up. She whirls around, her gaze meeting Ye Qijun's.
She seems somewhat perplexed, not recognizing the man standing before her, and can't help but stare at him with wide eyes.
Xu Qiaoqiao looks somewhat taken aback, then asks the handsome gentleman, "Do... do you know my mother?"
The handsome man lets out a sigh upon hearing this. "More than just knowing her, we were college classmates."
College classmates!
