He is afraid.

Afraid of the cruel fact that his mother had changed from a symbol to flesh and blood. His steps were heavy and slow. It was as if his legs were tied with iron balls weighing a thousand kilograms, making it difficult for him to move even an inch.

Auntie walked towards the room at the end of the corridor. She walked towards the room that Chu He had never entered before.

That should be the room where my mother lived and slept, right?

Chu He's heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand. It pinched him so hard that he couldn't breathe. His eyes were red.

Creak.

Auntie opened the door, turned her head and looked at Chuhe: "Inside."

Chu He stepped forward slowly and saw that his aunt showed no sign of entering the room. After a slight hesitation, he walked in slowly.

The moonlight comes in.

Chu He glanced at the small bedroom layout.

Army green sheets and bedding. A simple wardrobe. Unfancy curtains. And that - a clean and tidy desk.

There was a small photo frame on the desk. Due to the dim light, Chu He could not clearly see the photos in the photo frame.

He took a step forward and trudged towards the desk.

He gradually approached, and his eyes fell on the woman in the photo frame with joy, surprise and fear.

For just a moment, Chu He's body trembled suddenly, and he burst into tears.

She is the mother.

She is the mother.

Mother is no longer an empty symbol. Instead, she is a mother with a name, appearance, and flesh and blood.

Thousands of emotions poured into his heart. Chu He's muscles all over his body twitched, as if he had been shocked by electricity.

"Mom——" Tears wet his cheeks, and his voice was hoarse and choked. "My son is here to see you..."

He said this to the extremely beautiful woman in the photo who was wearing a military uniform and giving a military salute.

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Chapter completed!