The lack of emotion is not a good thing for living beings. Moreover, all living beings are naturally endowed with emotions.

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A gentle breeze blew in from the window, and as Wan Ge stretched out her hand, a pear blossom petal fell into her palm.

When she opened her eyes and saw him, he was standing under a tree full of fluttering pear blossoms, his beautiful eyes fixed on her.

His usually calm eyes flickered with emotion the moment he saw her, a mixture of nervousness and joy in them. At that moment, he probably thought: Is this the wife destined for me?

"What are you thinking about?" Qingluo opened his eyes, looked at his wife, and subconsciously grabbed her wrist, seemingly a little nervous.

Wan Ge patted his head and then replied, "I was thinking about what you were thinking when you first met me. Were you thinking, 'Is this my destined love?'"

"How did you know?" Qingluo asked, somewhat surprised.

Wan Ge lay down beside him again, opening her clenched fist, and a pear blossom petal drifted down to another place: "Of course, because I know you well enough, I am your wife."

Qingluo slightly curved her lips: "That's exactly what I was thinking back then. What would a woman be like if she were destined to marry someone?"

What was your feeling when you first saw me?

Qingluo replied softly, "Back then, you had just hatched from your egg, and your tiny head was peeking out. I thought to myself, 'How adorable you are!'"

What she was thinking was that she would be the one to spend her life with him from now on.

Having her by my side for the long years to come seems like a very good thing.

At first, it was more or less because of a preordained marriage, but later, when Qingluo was with him, she found that the life of a god was not so boring and dull.

He was then the young emperor, or rather, the crown prince of the divine race, bearing the weight of the world's inhabitants on his shoulders. He was either cultivating or studying, and everyone around him seemed to be expecting him to become a powerful emperor.

Only Wan Ge was different. After he had been studying for a long time, she would ask him if he was tired, and when he was injured during his practice, she would ask him if he was in pain.

When he goes out to exorcise demons, we worry about whether he will get hurt and whether he can return safely.

My father and mother were destined to be together. They treated each other with respect, but there was not much love between them.

After his birth, his father continued to manage the affairs of the gods. His mother, however, left the gods to travel to all realms, saying she wanted to see all living beings.

It seems that her father was very strict with her so that she could inherit the responsibilities of the emperor as soon as possible.

Before meeting Wan Ge, he really had no expectations, and gradually became more stable and mature.

But after meeting him, Shen Sheng's life took on a new meaning.

When he came into contact with all living beings in the six realms again, he had more emotions, and he also learned something from Wan Ge called compassion.

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After Wan Ge regained her strength, she remained in excellent health, so their child was born smoothly.

After checking on Wan Ge, Qing Luo found that she was safe and sound and just wanted to sleep for a while, so she didn't disturb her rest and picked up the child.

At this moment, the child is still an egg, and no one knows what it will be like after it hatches.

Qingluo seemed to sense something was different. She was looking forward to the birth of her child, but her expectations were different from her father's.

The father hoped that his son would be born so that he could inherit his position.

Although he hoped that his child could inherit his position as soon as possible so that he could spend more time with his wife, his main motivation was the anticipation of the birth of a child.

I can feel the bloodline connection between the child and Wan Ge within him; it's a very magical feeling.

When Qingluo touched the other person, he could communicate with them. He seemed to see a child with dragon horns on his head: "Father, I will hatch soon. Are you looking forward to it?"

The child was especially happy when he spoke, and his eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

Even when he was still in his eggshell, his father had already taught him, and he would not hold him in his arms, much less touch the eggshell to communicate with him.

Qingluo didn't want her child to experience the same joys she had in the past: "Yes, I'm looking forward to it."

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When Xiao Chen was three hundred years old, Qing Luo took him and his wife to the mortal realm to see the lantern festival.

Watching the child jumping around with a candied hawthorn in hand, I realized how happy a loving child is.

Qingluo felt a little lost, but just then, a warm hand tightly grasped his: "Husband, what are you thinking about? Let's go home."

"Okay." Qingluo's disappointment vanished instantly, and he happily led his wife and children home.

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①So this is what it feels like to be loved wholeheartedly.

②It turns out that God's life was not just about numbness.

③I said I would never allow myself to lose it again.

——Qingluo