His heart ached whenever he thought of Sang Jiang.

Four years have passed, and he has never seen Sang Jiang again. He has tried to find the Dark Tribe, but all his orders have been sent back.

Sang Chaochao rolled her eyes at Sang Mumu: "There are plenty of people who look like me, so who does he think he is? We still need to find our father after we leave."

“But…” Sang Mumu looked at Long Jingchen with reluctance.

He's so handsome...

Sang Chaochao stared coldly at Long Jingchen, unsure why she wanted to get close to this man, yet he also felt afraid of him.

Looking at this face that seemed like a magnified version of himself, he had an indescribable feeling.

Sang Mumu pouted and pulled Sang Chaochao aside, whispering, "Brother, have you forgotten? We're looking for a handsome man for Mother. I think this man is more handsome than Uncle Wei. Maybe we shouldn't look for Father anymore?"

Long Jingchen: ...

Can he hear me?

Looking into Sang Mumu's eyes, which were just like Sang Jiang's, Long Jingchen suddenly felt a pang of pity and wanted to keep them there.

He pursed his lips, looked at Sang Chaochao, and asked softly, "Little friend, what's your mother's name?"

Sang Mumu opened her mouth with her phoenix eyes wide open and said, "Sang..."

Before the word "Jiang" could even land, Sang Chaochao interrupted him, grabbing Sang Mumu's hand and saying with a serious face, "Fairy, my mother's name is Fairy Sang."

Long Jingchen: ...

Why did he want to throw this little boy out so badly?

Surname Sang...

Could it be mulberry ginger?

He looked at the two of them patiently and asked softly, "Where is your mother? Can your uncle see her?"

He was now eager to see her, if they really were Sang Jiang's children...

So, could this actually be my own child...?

Thinking of this, he couldn't contain his joy. He knew that Sang Jiang had always been by his side.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Mumu burst into tears, sobbing, "My mother, waaaaah, she doesn't want us anymore, waaaah..."

Sang Chaochao couldn't help but twitch her lips as she watched her dramatic performance.

If my mother heard this, she would be furious.

However, he ultimately didn't expose her.

When Long Jingchen saw Sang Mumu crying, he felt his heart clench. He stood up slightly, hugged Sang Mumu's small body, and let her sit on his lap. He gently patted her back and said stiffly, "Be good, don't be afraid. It's me. Do you want to come home with me?"

Sang Mumu's eyes lit up immediately, and she blinked at Long Jingchen: "Really?"

Looking at her, Long Jingchen felt his heart melt. He reached out and wiped away the tears on Sang Mumu's eyelashes, speaking gently, "Yes, I have always kept my word."

"Yay!" Sang Mumu immediately stopped crying and started laughing, then casually wrapped her arms around Long Jingchen's neck: "Can we call you Daddy?"

Just as Long Jingchen was about to refuse, he heard the little girl's aggrieved voice: "My brother and I have never had a father since we were little. They all call us wild children."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but start sobbing.

Sang Chaochao: ...

It seems like only Lin Qingqing said that, and then she was poisoned and rendered mute...

When Long Jingchen saw her crying, he felt his heart break: "Fine, fine, I promise you, I will be your father from now on. I really don't know why there are such cruel mothers in the world."

Looking at the scene inside the carriage, Yang Qi felt as if the world had become a fantasy.