Chapter 383 Franky and Mr. Tom

Now, her mother was really beside her, and her heart was filled with joy and emotion. She hugged Albina tightly, as if she was afraid that her mother would leave her again.

She hugged Albina tightly, her arms like strong chains, as if she was afraid that she would leave again. Robin's body trembled slightly, and she buried her face deeply in Albina's arms, greedily feeling the warmth and breath of her mother.

Her heart was beating very fast, and the strong beating seemed to tell her inner excitement and anxiety. Her fingers were tightly grasping Albina's clothes, as if as long as she let go, her mother would disappear.

Although Robin had heard Ling Tian say that her mother was still alive, she still couldn't believe it when she saw it for real. Her eyes were wide open, full of astonishment and confusion.

She kept looking at Albina, from her mother's face to every subtle expression on her face, trying to confirm that all this was not a dream.

Various thoughts kept flashing through Robin's mind. She remembered Ling Tian's words, and her previous expectations and worries. She couldn't believe that the person she thought she had lost forever actually appeared in front of her at this moment.

Robin's heart was filled with emotion and surprise, she couldn't believe her eyes. The emotion was like a surging tide, impacting her heart wave after wave.

She recalled the loneliness and hardship of these years, the days when she faced danger and difficulties alone, and her heart was filled with bitterness. But now, the appearance of her mother was like a bright light, instantly dispelling all the haze.

Surprise was like a blooming flower, blossoming in her heart. She had never thought that happiness would come so suddenly and catch her off guard.

"Mom, is it really you? Am I dreaming?" Robin raised her head and looked at Albina's face and asked. Her eyes were full of desire and uncertainty, and her voice was trembling slightly.

Robin stared at Albina, as if trying to find the answer from her mother's face. Her heart was full of doubts, and she couldn't believe that all this was true.

She reached out and gently touched Albina's cheek, feeling the familiar temperature and touch.

Looking at Robin crying in her arms, Albina patted Robin's back gently. Her movements were gentle and warm, as if she was comforting a wounded child.

Albina's eyes were full of heartache and pity, and they were like warm sunshine, shining on Robin. She looked at Robin, her heart full of guilt and self-blame.

She knew that Robin had suffered a lot over the years, and the loneliness, fear and suffering were deeply engraved in Robin's heart.

"It's mom. Mom is back. I will never let you suffer again." Albina said gently, her voice full of determination and promise.

The gentle tone was like the gurgling of running water, soothing Robin's soul.

The people around were filled with emotion as they watched this touching scene. They stood quietly by, their eyes showing deep emotion.

It was an indescribable emotion, as if touched by a warm force. Everyone had different expressions on their faces, some were relieved, some were happy, and some were in awe of this deep emotion.

They were happy for Robin, and it was a heartfelt joy. Watching Robin crying in her mother's arms, they seemed to see a once lonely soul finding a home.

They knew the hardships Robin had gone through over the years, and they also understood what this reunion meant to her. Their hearts were filled with blessings, hoping that Robin could regain the lost happiness with her mother by her side.

At the same time, they were also moved by the power of maternal love. That deep and selfless love was fully demonstrated at this moment. Albina hugged Robin tightly, as if she wanted to integrate her into her life.

The gentle eyes and soft movements all expressed the endless love a mother has for her child. Everyone was shocked by this love, and they thought of their own families and the family love that had given them warmth and strength.

On the island of Redoria, the heartwarming reunion scene continues.

Not far away, Franky's eyes were fixed on a familiar figure among the three figures. His eyes were full of anticipation and excitement, and his body was trembling slightly.

Franky took slow steps, and the heavy mechanical footsteps echoed on the quiet Redoria Island, as if every step was stepping on the long river of time.

Every step he took seemed to be weighed down by memories, and those memories surged in his heart like a raging tide.

He recalled the days he had spent with Mr. Tom in the shipbuilding workshop, those years full of sweat and passion, those times when they worked hard for their dreams.

Each image flashed in his mind like a precious gem, making his steps heavier.

His eyes were filled with complex emotions, including surprise and a sudden joy, like seeing a dazzling light in the darkness.

The moment he saw Mr. Tom, he was so surprised that his heart skipped a beat. He was confused and couldn't believe his eyes, wondering if all this was just a beautiful dream.

He kept blinking, trying to confirm whether the scene in front of him was real. He also missed Mr. Tom all the time in those days, missing the man who gave him knowledge and strength.

The longing was like a long silk thread, tightly wrapped around his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He walked towards the figure step by step, his heartbeat speeding up involuntarily. With every step he took, his heartbeat was like a drum, strong and powerful.

His hands were shaking slightly, whether it was because of nervousness or excitement. His eyes were fixed on Mr. Tom, as if they were the only two people left in the world.

Although his steps were slow, they were full of firm strength, as if no matter what difficulties he encountered, he would reach Mr. Tom.

Finally, Frankie walked in front of Mr. Tom. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, as if all the words were stuck in his throat at this moment.

It took Frank a while to recover from the huge shock.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength to utter a few words with difficulty: "Mr. Tom...Mr. Tom."

Franky's voice trembled slightly, and that tremor contained endless excitement and disbelief.

His eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, full of eagerness and desire, as if he wanted to find the answer from Mr. Tom's face and confirm that all this was not his hallucination.