Chapter 857: Our Father

Two children scrutinized the woman before them, Su Ruyan, who looked identical to their mother in every aspect—appearance, figure, demeanor. Yet, when this woman cried, her tears were devoid of genuine sorrow. This was in stark contrast to the real Su Ruyan. She was a woman of profound emotions. Her smiles and frowns, her every word and deed, her sadness and joy all stemmed from her soul and deep within her heart. Especially her love for her two children—a love born from the greatness of motherhood,...