"Joshua? Joshua?"

In his drowsy state, he heard mommy calling him.

Joshua sat up, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the person in front of him.

There were wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, the forehead, and the corners of her mouth were slightly drooping. Her skin was rough and dark yellow, old and haggard.

He was stunned, staring at it without blinking. "Are you Mommy?"

Gale nodded, "Of course it's me."

"Yeah, the voice hasn't changed..."

"You reminded me. My voice is still the same, and