When the old woman heard her son's words, her dull eyes seemed to be lit up with hope. She trembled as she grabbed her son's other arm and said with some uncertainty, "son, is this ... Is this true?"
Who would be willing to die after all?
Besides, she couldn't let go of her only son. She still wanted to live to see her son get married and have children.
The man nodded his head vigorously and held his mother's hand in return. He said, "it's true, mother. It's true, mother."
As soon as the old woman heard his son's words, two tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes.
In another house, a woman said excitedly as she looked at her five or six-year-old daughter. "Daughter, my daughter, we can continue to treat your illness. You will definitely get better."
