Seeing Hake standing not far away, Iyas was suddenly at a loss for words.
Despite having imagined countless reunions with her brother in her mind, she had not envisioned their reunion unfolding this way.
There were no grand scenes, no bright lights, no melodious and tear-inducing music. Yet, she and Hake reunited at this moment.
Day and night, Iyas had many, many things she wanted to say to her brother. But now, words were unnecessary; she rushed over and hugged Hake tightly.
At this moment, a warm embrace carried more weight than any words could.
A simple expression of concern conveyed her feelings more directly than a thousand words.
"Hake, I'm so glad you're okay."
Iyas, overwhelmed with joy, began to cry while Hake, understanding, placed his hands gently on her head to comfort her,
