Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 463 Yumo's life and death are unknown
It was just this one look that made Chu Yang's heart ache, she choked up slightly and stopped in her tracks.

The next moment, the old man rushed forward and hugged her tightly.

"Baby, my baby, my little Gege..." the old man hugged her tightly, crying, weeping uncontrollably.

Those tears touched the hearts of those present, and everyone couldn't help crying.

Ling Lin had already cried to the point of tears, crawling in Ling Yi's arms, trembling and unable to control herself.

The people in the yard were crowded together, crying into a ball.

Chuyang's stiff body moved slightly. She blinked to ease the sore eyes, and the tears that flowed from the eye sockets never dared to fall.

It's been so many years, how much she's been looking forward to, and how many years she's been waiting for. She's afraid that everything is just a dream, and when she wakes up from the dream, she will lose everything again.

Therefore, in the face of everyone crying, she dared not make a sound, let alone shed a single tear.

She was afraid that as soon as the tears fell, the one holding her would disappear.

The old man's arms are really warm, and her voice, the voice of her calling the baby over and over again, is really sweet.

She bit her lip, trying to restrain her tears from falling down, but in the next second, she shook her palm, slowly touched the old man's back, and patted it slowly a few times to show her comfort.

Ling Yi looked at the crowd crying here, after all, it was not a problem, as the only man here who could make up his mind, he suppressed the agitation in his heart and pushed Ling Lin away.

He took a step forward and walked towards grandma and Chuyang who were hugging and crying together.

"Grandma, it's cold outside, so you have to let Chuyang into the house..." Ling Yi held the old lady's shoulders and pulled her away from Chuyang.

The old lady's face was already full of tears, and her hands were reluctant to let go of Chu Yang, even if Ling Yi broke it by herself, she couldn't break it.

Ling Yi didn't break up in the end, and simply brought Chuyang and the old lady into the house.

Hulala's seven aunts and eight aunts immediately filled the hall.

Everyone's eyes were shining brightly, staring at Chu Yang, unwilling to move their eyes away.

There were a few people, all of whom were choking with sobs and whispering in low voices.

"This child really looks like Yumo. Look at these eyes, this nose, this mouth, and this figure, they are all carved out of the same mold."

"Yes, just like her mother, they are both beautiful and charming."

"I really don't know how she has lived these years. I heard that she grew up in an orphanage, and a couple adopted her when she was eight years old. Both passed away unexpectedly, what a poor child..."

"Who says it's not? She was taken away just one day after she was born. Now more than 20 years have passed. How much suffering and suffering she has endured for so many years."

"The most pitiful thing is...that Yumo is no longer here..."

"Shh, don't mention Yumo anymore, be careful to let the old lady hear, she will be sad again. All these years, if the old lady hadn't cared so much for this missing child, she would have been unable to hold on to her death. After all, I was holding my breath, suffering hard..."

"Hey... Although Yumo's life and death are unknown, her daughter has been found..."

"Yeah, that's great..."

Most of the relatives of the Ling family are simple and kind, and they get along with each other in harmony and happiness.

(End of this chapter)