Seventh Young Master guessed half right—the lady did indeed cry.
He sighed in his heart as he looked at Seventh Young Master, whose eyes were dim in the distance, and whispered to the lady, "Why must you do this?"
These two, their awkwardness even made Zheng Fa feel entangled.
One entered the Qingmu Sect, ranting and raving against everything, but what truly delighted him was the phrase, 'I made my mother proud', and what he anticipated the most was a few words of praise from her.
The other, unbeknownst to her son, had cried for who knows how long, her eyes still red, resulting in the son hesitating to face her when finally in front of her.
Indeed, they were blood-related.
The lady, startled, smiled awkwardly and also whispered softly, "...It's so embarrassing for a mother to cry in front of her son."
