Thirty-seven, hit right on the mark

"Hanmo is back!" Seeing the car approaching from afar, Zhu Huizhen rushed out immediately.

As the car door opened, Zhu Huizhen hurried forward, excitedly hugging the alighting Lu Hanmo, "Hanmo, you're finally back, Mom has missed you to death!" Hanmo had not returned for almost half a year; she had thought he would personally deliver the Ginseng last time, but he unexpectedly received an urgent mission.

"Mom!" Lu Hanmo called out, gently extricating himself from Zhu Huizhen's embrace. He had never liked being too physically close to others since he was young, and his mother's warmth had somewhat overwhelmed him.

"It's good that you're back!" Zhu Huizhen, filled with joy, linked arms with Lu Hanmo, "Your grandfather is also awake today, he knows you're coming back and is waiting for you in the living room, let's go in quick."

"Mom! Wait a second! I have a guest." Lu Hanmo withdrew his hand and turned to look at Luo Qianyu, who had just gotten out of the car.