Wang Xinyuan ran out of the corridor, crouched on the ground, and started sobbing. Seeing her so upset, Xiang Yang sighed, stepped forward to comfort her, "Xinyuan, don't cry!"
"You saw it, didn't you? She is my mom, and I'm her daughter that she keeps in the dark! She didn't even ask me how I've been all these years before hurriedly pushing me away! You must know we haven't seen each other for nearly twenty years!"
"Don't be sad, we were mentally prepared before coming here, weren't we?"
Xiang Yang pulled Wang Xinyuan up, "Come on, since we're here in City T, it's just a formality, but we have to visit your father's house!"
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Arriving at a rundown neighborhood, Wang Xinyuan raised her hand to point at the location on the fifth floor, saying to Xiang Yang, "Look, there is the home where I lived for six years. From junior high school, I started living at the school, and never came back!"
