"Bai...Bai Luo? Xuan Xuan? This...isn't this a dream?"

Chen Fan lost his voice.

"Well, this is not a dream, this is all real!"

Bai Luo nodded.

Chen Fan slapped his head, and his brain seemed to restart.

It took him a long time to believe it all.

"When did I come back?"

"Around three or four last night!"

Bai Luo spoke.

Chen Fan was stunned.

You know, it is at least thirty-four kilometers from the barren mountain to here. Could it be that he walked in a daze on the barren mountain and arrived here after more than ten hours?

He couldn't believe it, but it was the truth.

When he was most sad and needed comfort, even though he was unconscious, he still headed towards this direction unconsciously.

Coming towards the direction where his beloved daughter and woman were.

Because here,

It is the only place where he can get spiritual comfort and his only spiritual harbor.

The whole world stood in front of him, but his woman and daughter were still standing by his side.

After Ouyang Chen's death,

This was the only courage he had to persevere.

After coming to my senses,

Chen Fan's face gradually became filled with joy.

He stretched out his hand towards Bai Luo.

Bai Luo walked over.

Chen Fan reached out again and hugged Bai Luo tightly.

He rested his head on Bai Luo's stomach.

Boom~

"Ah, he kicked me again!"

Chen Fan felt a slight vibration in Bai Luo's stomach. Chen Fan looked up at Bai Luo in surprise, with a silly smile on his face.

He said,

This is not a dream. How can a dream be so real?

Holding Bai Luo in one hand,

Chen Fan turned around and extended a hand towards Chen Qingxuan.

Chen Fan's face was full of longing and doting: "Baby Xuanxuan, come to daddy's arms~"