Shen Hanqian looked around, but it was too dark to see Aunt Rong's plump figure.
She looked at the child with even more concern and asked, "Where is Grandma Rong?"
Little Junjun showed a guilty expression in the dark distance and then said thoughtfully, "I told Grandma Rong to go back first. I wanted to stay and wait for you, mom. I haven't seen you for a long time, and you haven't visited me. I know you seem to be busy with work, so I thought I'd come see you instead. I hope I didn't bother you!"
Shen Hanqian's heart wasn't made of stone, and it had always been soft, even softer when she saw Junjun. She began crying in sadness!
Tears quickly gathered in her eyes and rolled down like pearls slipping off a broken string!
She tried to control herself, but the tears just wouldn't listen and kept falling.
The child made her miss him and moved her, yet it worried and angered her too!
