Yu Yuanxi was doing all right with his granny. Although it was not the most comfortable life, he was happy.
Faced with his silence, Yun Jinping was perturbed. Why was she so stupid to not recognize her son who had been right in front of her? With that in mind, she wept uncontrollably, feeling devastated by the harrowing sadness.
Yu Yuanxi gazed at her heartbrokenly, at a loss of what to do. "Mrs. Shen, don't say so."
His silence was only because he was caught in the moment to figure out how to deal with or accept this newfound fact. He was not at all begrudging or resentful toward her.
Yu Yuanxi always believed that she was a warm and nice person.
He had always imagined his mother to be as gentle and kind as her if he had one.
Yet now, he was overwhelmed with emotions to face his relationship with her, now that she turned out to be his birth mother.
