That day after Lin Xinlan and Xiaocong went to the island, Xu Yao quietly informed Rong’s mother that they were safe, and that Rong Shaoze was also alive and would return in a few days.
When Rong’s mother heard that Rong Shaoze was still alive, she could hardly believe her ears, but the person sent by Xu Yao was very certain, so she believed it.
These past few days, she waited at home every day for their return, restless and anxious, for fear that she was being deceived.
At that moment, suddenly hearing the servant’s shout, she stood up abruptly, her eyes brimming with tears.
Her son really was alive, truly alive!
Rong’s mother rushed forward joyfully, but when she saw Rong Shaoze entering, she stopped in her tracks and burst into sobs. The excitement in her heart at that moment was indescribable; she thanked heaven for returning her son to her, her son was alive and in good health.
Rong Shaoze put down Xiaocong, pursed his lips, and moved forward to embrace Rong’s mother, saying in a deep voice, "Mom, I’m back, I’ve worried you."
Rong’s mother held him and wept aloud, her excitement clear as she said, "It’s good that you’re back, good that you’re back!"
With Rong Shaoze’s return, the home instantly filled with vitality, as if a patient on the brink of death suddenly burst with life, radiating vigor everywhere.
Rong Guangguo was also very excited; his grandson was alive, which was a great, wonderful thing.
However, his other grandson had left after leaving just a message saying he was leaving, without any indication of where he was going, which caused him some concern and sadness.
Except for a few of them, no one knew the true identities of Qiao Yiyang and Rong Mingyan, not even Rong’s mother and Rong Guangguo.
Some things are better left unknown.
Rong’s mother was now the happiest person in the family, her son was alive, and she had heard that her grandson’s eyes could soon be healed. She felt that the Bodhisattva must have shown mercy, otherwise how could all this good fortune have fallen upon her family.
Rong’s mother prepared a very lavish dinner, and the family dined together in harmony. With the adorable child Xiaocong around, the adults were always amused, laughing frequently, making the home suddenly warm and truly like a family.
After eating, Lin Xinlan took Xiaocong back to their room to bathe and change clothes.
Rong Shaoze went to Rong’s mother’s room, using some excuse to placate her without raising any suspicions.
No matter what her son was doing, no matter what he had been through, those were not important; the important thing was that he was alive, and that was enough.
Rong Guangguo had also called Rong Shaoze to inquire, to which he answered only briefly.
The old man sighed helplessly, "I know you manage Shengjue, and you encounter dangers all the time. But you still have to promise me, no matter what, to cherish your life and not let those who care about you feel sad and worried."
Rong Shaoze nodded solemnly, "Grandpa, please rest assured, I now have a son, I know my responsibilities are even greater, and I will cherish my life, not worrying you again."
Rong Guangguo’s eyes gleamed slightly, Rong Shaoze had indeed grown up a lot, and he smiled with relief.
"Now that you’re back, go back to the company sooner rather than later. Shengjue cannot collapse. In the future... the company will be yours to manage."
Rong Shaoze was slightly moved.
Had Grandpa finally begun to believe that he could manage the company well?
Had he started to trust him, intending to completely entrust the company’s management to him?
This trust was hard-earned, and he had thought he did not yearn for it.