He Wanted To Shower Her With Kisses

The man standing there had slightly white hair, but he was still tall and straight like a pine tree. He had a gentle smile that Huo Chenhuan was very familiar with.

It was not the pale and weak look on his deathbed, but the man that Huo Chenhuan looked up to in the depths of his memory, the father that he saw as the direction of his efforts…

The appearance of the two of them was too sudden and unexpected. Huo Chenhuan was stunned for a long time until his mother's voice sounded again. Then, he suddenly woke up.

"It's almost time, we should go."

Go? Go where? Huo Chenhuan's lips moved slightly. He wanted to say something, but he found that he could not make any sound or move!

"It's time for you to go back." Madam Huo's hand caressed Huo Chenhuan's head again. There was a hint of love in her gentle tone, and one could hear a hint of reluctance in her tone.