Seeing Mu Feng's figure slowly walking away, Mo Li turned around and looked at the opportunity to reunite in front of her.

Gently pushing open the door, Mo Li walked into the room slowly.

In every action, Mo Li was so serious, because she knew that every step forward meant that the moment of reunion with her grandmother was closer......

"This is ......" Looking at everything familiar in front of him, Mo Li opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

Everything in the room was not the opulent picture of decoration and repair that she imagined.

The dilapidated wall paintings, the decaying tables and chairs, and the old loom that is no longer in shape......

But this dilapidated and decayed everything instantly tightened Mo Li's tight heartstrings......

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

A dry cough suddenly sounded in the inner room, and this sound carried too many familiar smells, which made Mo Li remember it instantly......

"Grandma!"

Mo Li couldn't hold back the eagerness in her heart anymore, and her long-term thoughts turned into a knife, and she almost flew into the room, and the next moment she appeared in the inner room where Mrs. Pang was......

……

Hearing that someone had entered the room, at first Mrs. Pang thought it was the maidservant serving in the room, but this feeling was ...... But it's not like that.

"Li'er?"

Mrs. Pang called softly, maybe she was used to it, in these days in the Three Emperors' Mansion, whenever someone came in, she always thought it was her girl, but ......

Hopes were ignited many times, but in the end, they were dashed many times......

Alas~

She really didn't know if this old bone could see her girl again when she was dying, even if it was just one look, she would be satisfied......

Mrs. Pang wiped away the cloudiness from the corners of her eyes, turned around with difficulty and rolled on the inside of the bed, now she is completely useless, so useless that she can't even leave this bed......

Mo Li, who entered the inner room, saw the familiar figure behind the bed curtain, and the tears could not be stopped for a while, and at this time she couldn't wait to rush forward with an arrow step, but ......

She's scared! Although she didn't know what she was afraid of, she did have an inexplicable fear in her heart, maybe this was the feeling of being more timid in her hometown, or maybe she was afraid to see that the years would leave more traces of vicissitudes on her grandmother's body......

Lifting the curtain of the bed in front of him that blocked his vision, Mo Li began to lean towards Mrs. Pang's bed step by step......

Closer, closer, when Mo was only a foot away from the bed.

"Li'er?"

In an instant, Mo Li seemed to hear a grunt in his heart, and his slow steps moving forward suddenly stopped......

Grandma recognized her? But......

Grandma is obviously facing away from her, how can she ......

Just when Mo Li was stunned, the voice of the person on the bed came again.

"Hehe~" First a burst of extremely charitable laughter came, and this laughter was the most familiar voice of Mo Li, but at this moment, this laughter was mixed with too much sadness and pain, at least ...... Mo Li, who has lived with his grandmother, can hear the sadness mixed with it.

"Cui'er, you must be talking about me again, I haven't forgotten what you said, I'm just ......"

The person on the bed was talking, and suddenly the words became a little choked, and he paused briefly before continuing: "I just want to call my girl, in fact, it's good to call it like this, at least that...... I could feel her being there for me all the time......"

Tears flowed silently from Mo Li's beautiful eyes, looking at the rickety and aged body on the bed, Mo Li's heart had an indescribable pain.

She still remembers the first time she saw her grandmother......

At that time, she fell off a cliff and lost her memory, and when she was extremely helpless, it was her grandmother......

It was her grandmother who gave her a poor but extremely warm home, which made her feel the affection in addition to her father's love, but now she ......

Watching grandma get older day by day while she ...... But it's so powerless......

……

Sensing that the person who walked into the room seemed to have walked to the side of the bed, but he didn't say a word abnormally, Mrs. Pang's heart flashed a trace of doubt, usually Cui'er, this girl is like her girl, chattering around her and talking non-stop, why is it today......

Mrs. Pang slowly turned her body over, but saw a strange teenager standing on the side of her bed......

"You are?" Seeing that the young man in front of her was crying sadly, Mrs. Pang, who didn't know why, said suspiciously, just now she thought that it was Cui'er, the personal maid sent by His Royal Highness to take care of her, but she never thought about it......

Seeing that grandma turned around without warning, Mo Li, who didn't have time to hide it, exposed all her sadness to Mrs. Pang's gaze......

"Grandma...... I'm sorry, I ......" At this time, Mo Li really didn't know how to explain to her grandmother, because she felt that at this moment, no matter how perfect the explanation was, it was an excuse, and the fact was that she left her grandmother who loved her here alone......

“……！” I can't say it, although the young man in front of her is so strange to her, but the sound just now is so familiar, as if it has appeared a thousand times in her dreams......

"What did you just call me?" Mrs. Pang asked in disbelief.

"Grandma, I'm Li'er! Your girl, you're back......" After speaking, Mo Li rushed to the side of the bed and hugged Mrs. Pang on the couch......

"You ......" was inexplicably hugged tightly by a teenager, Mrs. Pang didn't know what to say, but what did this strange teenager just say? He's her departed son?! ”

"You really are...... Divorced? ”

After relieving herself for a while, Mrs. Pang still asked in disbelief, when people get old, their hearts begin to decline, but at this time, Mrs. Pang's heart feels a long-lost surging feeling, it seems that it has reached a pole, whether to ascend to heaven or fall into hell, it depends on the answer of the young man in front of him.

Hearing the uncertainty in his grandmother's words, Mo Li had no choice but to temporarily suppress the excitement and ecstasy in his heart after the reunion, and as soon as he took the ink hosta on his hair, the waterfall-like hair drooped down......

In this way, one after another, from the false Adam's apple to the false eyebrows, Mo Li is like a magical magician performing his own performance in front of Mrs. Pang.

In less than a quarter of an hour, from the initial surprise to the final exclamation, Mrs. Pang used her expression to confirm the process of change in her heart.

Until all the disguises were removed, in the end, Mo Li perfectly bloomed in front of Mrs. Pang's face full of disbelief with the image of a girl who was out of the dust.