Yingbao hesitated, unsure whether she should go over and identify herself.
"Baobao? Is that you?" Chunniang finally voiced out her question.
Yingbao's tears gushed out in an instant as she threw herself into Chunniang's arms, "Mom."
"Baobao? Is that really you?" Chunniang choked up, carefully observing Yingbao's face.
Indeed, it was her Baobao. Though she had become skinny and tanned, there was no doubt that her facial features were Yingbao's.
Chunniang quickly pulled Yingbao back into the house and closed the doors and windows.
Seeing his little girl, Jiang Sanlang could not hold back his tears, "Baobao, have you been well these past years?"
Yingbao nodded, "I escaped."
"I know. Some people from the Chen Family came to ask about you recently, and I knew something was wrong," Jiang Sanlang said with a choked sob, touching his daughter's buzz-cut head. "What have they done to you? Tell daddy."