C192 Back to Shore

Ann Ran held on tightly, not wanting to let go.

His mother's hoarse voice entered his ears, "You stinking girl, you stinking girl."

Ann Ran heard the familiar voice and couldn't help feeling a little choked up. He quickly pushed his mother away from him. What he saw was the tired look on the greasy middle-aged woman's face and the two tears that she hadn't wiped away yet