"Xiao Xi, where have you been these past two years?" the elderly woman asked tearfully. "Those strange people all said you were on a secret mission; Grandma thought you were... were... dead."
As she spoke, she looked at the young man who had returned and was crying so hard that she couldn't lift her head for a long time.
It took quite a while of comforting and cajoling by Luo Xi before the elderly woman was placated.
In fact, due to "Dawn" becoming almost completely public, Luo Xi's grandmother had learned about some things concerning Luo Xi from various channels.
If not for the Travel Bureau constantly working on the elderly woman's ideology, telling her that Luo Xi was only on a top-secret mission, she might have already lost hope and taken her own life.
It was not until she saw Luo Xi with her own eyes that the weight in her heart finally fell.
She wiped the tears from her face and looked tenderly at Ai Xue standing beside Luo Xi.
"I remember, you're Xiao Xue, right?"