Jian then ran to her and stopped right at her feet. His black, little eyes shone with excitement as he looked at her. He must had recognized her voice and her shape but was confused on her looks.
Gazing back at her son she missed so much, she could not hold it anymore. She just couldn't care less about her disguise any longer. She was now back in the hands of Jim who would do everything to protect her.
She bent her knees down and hugged him tightly. Tears then rolled out fast, one after another. In a little while, her sobs went out and became unrestrained in the next second. And in another second, her loud sobbing turned into a deep wail.
Jim and Anthon looked at each other. Anthon then whispered, " Few hours ago before you came, she also cried when he saw Jian's photos."