Zhulan's heart trembled as she listened inside the house, her eyes instantly reddening as she shouted, "Instead of shouting, why don't you come in? Do you expect your old mother to fetch you?"
Chang Yi received the response from outside the house, grinning, "How could your son dare? I am rolling in right now."
As Zhulan caught sight of Chang Yi, she reached out and grabbed her son's hand, instantly noticing the long scars on the back of his hand, her tears started falling uncontrollably, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
Zhou Shuren would get scared by nightmares, and as a mother, she was even more affected than Zhou Shuren. Since she learned of Chang Yi's return home, she had paid close attention to the weather and even sent someone to guard at the city gates to check for news of any accidents involving boats.
Unable to contain herself, Zhulan hugged Chang Yi and burst into tears, "It's good that you've returned safely, my son has come back."
