Tang Shuhui was the most excited person. At this moment, she had lost her home, and because of the emptiness inside, she often called Liu Chen.
Now that her daughter had finally appeared, Tang Shuhui found a glimmer of hope in life again.
Tang Shuhui looked excitedly at Hu Jing, who was indeed her daughter, bearing some resemblance to herself.
Tang Shuhui had a feeling that even if she were walking on the street, she could recognize her, but the two had no chance to meet.
"Can you call me mom?"
Tang Shuhui said eagerly.
Hu Jing wouldn't say it; it was the first time meeting, and she just felt a sense of unfamiliarity with the person in front, not the familiarity of family.
"It's not urgent now. Wait until you become familiar with each other before calling her mom," Liu Chen said to Tang Shuhui.
Tang Shuhui realized and said, "You're right, I'm rushing things."
"Why don't you two chat for a while?"
