My Mother Has Been Missing for 20 Years, and the Barrage Is Alive

(This is a realistic emotion, road, healing, development story, group portrait, slow-burning, mutual redemption, non-romance, non-system, non-rebirth, please do not disturb anyone who suggests it.) My mother has been missing for 20 years, and I started a live broadcast to find her. On the first night, a gray text appeared in the barrage. It sent a photo - my mother was wearing a safety buckle on her hand. It's exactly the same as the one I've had hidden around my neck for twenty years. Later I found out that the person who posted the barrage was actually my father who had not dared to enter the house twenty years ago. He spent twenty years walking the same path my mother had walked and looking after me for her. And when I finally said those four words, he only replied with two words: "Roger that." That night, I cried like an eight-year-old.