The Jiang family.
Wearing the elegant expression that she once had in the past, Shu Chen patted her son on the shoulder. Her urge to smile simply could not be suppressed at such a moment. "My dearest son, you…"
She was about to praise Jiang Shuxuan but she choked up at the last minute. It was impossible to speak, so she just kept on patting his shoulder.
Jiang Shuxuan was one head taller than his mother. However, to make her life slightly easier, he bent over slightly. His icy-cold expression warmed up rather significantly when he saw her start to tear up.
"And I thought that I wouldn't live to see such a day." Shu Chen let out a long sigh. She blinked multiple times, in an attempt to hold her tears back. She then muttered to Jiang Shuxuan, "Have you contacted Aunt Tang?"
"I gave her a call when I came back," replied Jiang Shuxuan.
