There was a boy who looked almost exactly like Long Jingchen, and then there was a girl who both called Long Jingchen "Daddy," and Long Jingchen responded to that.

Upon hearing Long Jingchen speak ill of Sang Jiang, Sang Mumu immediately pouted in dissatisfaction: "Daddy, you're not allowed to talk about Mommy like that. Mommy is the best mommy in the world."

Looking at her, Long Jingchen felt even more heartbroken. He couldn't understand what kind of woman could abandon her own child, and yet the child still said she was the best.

Since she doesn't want the child anymore, he will raise it. However, she won't be able to take the child back later.

Sang Chaochao silently deducted points from Long Jingchen's score as she listened to his words.

How dare you say something bad about your mother!

It's truly unforgivable, but considering he's quite handsome, he'll let it go for now.

Looking at Sang Mumu in his arms and Sang Chaochao beside him, Long Jingchen felt a strange sense of fullness filling his heart.

This might be a blessing from heaven, allowing him to find some solace after losing Sang Jiang.

The group soon set off in a carriage.

Sang Mumu couldn't help but smile as she looked at the scenery outside.

Fifteen minutes ago.

Sang Mumu turned around and saw Long Jingchen getting off the carriage. He hurriedly tugged at Sang Chaochao's sleeve: "Brother, brother, look at that man. He's even more handsome than Uncle Wei!"

Sang Chaochao turned around and looked at him, then froze.

Because that man looked exactly like him.

Sang Mumu grabbed his hand and shook it back and forth: "Brother?"

Sang Chaochao snapped out of her reverie and nodded slightly: "Mm."

Sang Mumu's eyes lit up immediately, and she grabbed Sang Chaochao and shouted, "Yay!"

As she spoke, she tiptoed and whispered a few words in Sang Chaochao's ear.

Just as the two finished their discussion, they saw Long Jingchen walk out of the shop, and Sang Mumu immediately pulled Sang Chaochao and bumped into him.

Then the scene just now unfolded.

Meanwhile, the Dark Tribe.

Sang Jiang had just finished discussing matters with several leaders and elders.

She rubbed her sore eyes and looked at Chunhe, asking softly, "Where are you, Chaochao Mumu?"

Chunhe smiled and pursed her lips: "Shall I go find them?"

"Mm." Sang Jiang nodded slightly and walked to the rocking chair in the courtyard, where she lay down.

She almost died when she was alive, and now she is severely weakened, so she sleeps much more these past few years.

She had just drifted off to sleep when she heard Chunhe's urgent voice.

"Princess, Princess, something terrible has happened!"

Sang Jiang's eyes snapped open, and she looked at Chunhe, asking in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

She didn't know why, but she felt a sudden panic.

Chunhe stopped catching her breath and gasped, "Something terrible has happened! Chaochao Mumu is gone!"

"What?" Sang Jiang's face turned pale instantly.

She collapsed into the rocking chair, her body going limp: "Have you sent anyone to look for them?"

Chunhe nodded: "Wei Qing has already sent people to search again."

Sang Jiang blinked her phoenix eyes, steadied herself, and stood up from the rocking chair: "I'll go take a look."

Chunhe immediately followed behind her.

Over the years, day and night have become like her life.

If she loses her day and night, it will be the same as taking her life.

After searching all the places the two of them often went but still couldn't find them, tears instantly streamed down Sang Jiang's face.

He had never left her side all these years, day and night, and her heart instantly panicked even more...