"Xiaobei, you are not dreaming. I am still alive."
Holding Ye Xiaobei tightly, the tears of Su Cha tea can't help flooding.
"Aunt Cha, am I not dreaming?" Ye Xiaobei asked, looking at the tea with uncertainty.
Su Chacha nodded with tears. "Xiaobei, it's not a dream, it's me!"
"Aunt!" Ye Xiaobei held Su Chacha more tightly, "Aunt chacha, you are really back! Xiaobei thinks you can't come back. It's really sad! "
"Aunt Cha, will you never leave Xiaobei again?"
"Silly Xiaobei, aunt tea will never leave you again." Su Chacha squats down and embraces Ye Xiaobei. Ren's tears wet the clothes on her shoulders.
Ye Xiaobao was a little man. Seeing Su Chacha coming back, he didn't shed tears, but his cool eyes turned red.
He wanted to keep the cold and high iceberg, but finally he couldn't resist. He ran to Ye Xiaobei and hugged Su chacha.
"Aunt Cha, we will be together forever!" Ye Xiaobao said solemnly to the tea.