Lian Xing looked at Yu Jingyang with a complicated expression, thinking to himself that he would have to avoid the Feng family in the future... Now, this child was his only relative. He didn't want his daughter to fall into an awkward situation, nor did he want to hurt this kind-hearted man in front of him.

Thinking of this, Lianxing said to Jingyang, "Mr. Yu, thank you very much for your help and... and the general's help. Lianxing's wife will be returning from Yuheng Commandery in a few days to pick us up. Perhaps... perhaps then Lianxing can go north with her, and we won't have to live apart from each other anymore."

Yu Jingyang was slightly startled when he heard this, and then a trace of dejection appeared on his face, but he soon regained his smile. "I see, that's how it is. That's great. Now that your family of three is reunited, you must live a good life."

Yu Jingyang looked at the baby in his arms with a little reluctance. He inexplicably felt that the child looked a bit like Feng Qiyan when she was a child.

Lian Xing said gratefully, "Don't worry, Mr. Yu, we will definitely be happy. If there is a chance, Lian Xing will definitely repay you and the general for your kindness."

Yu Jingyang waved his hand and said with a smile, "Don't be so polite. It's fate that I can help you. If you need any help in the future, you can come to the General's Mansion to find me."

Lian Xing nodded with a look of gratitude on her face.

"Can I hold her up and show her to the general?" Yu Jingyang suddenly spoke.

When Lian Xing heard Yu Jingyang's words, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he quickly calmed himself down, thought for a moment, and nodded.

Seeing that Lianxing agreed, Yu Jingyang immediately carried the child out of the inner room.

"General, look, isn't this child very cute? He looks just like Qi Yan when she was a child." Yu Jingyang looked at the baby in his arms with curiosity, and the joy in his eyes was beyond words.

As Yu Jingyang spoke, he carefully handed the child to Feng Cailan.

Feng Cailan was struck by lightning when she heard this. She suddenly looked at the child in her arms, and found that he really looked 80% similar to Feng Qiyan when she was a child.

However, Feng Cailan quickly told herself that all babies should look similar when they are born. Was she overthinking it?

Impossible! It absolutely couldn't be her child...

Feng Cailan tried to remain calm, but a voice in her heart kept reminding her that this child was her own flesh and blood. Her hands trembled slightly as she held the child tightly, a huge wave of emotion rising in her heart.

Yu Jingyang noticed Feng Cailan's abnormality and asked softly, "General, what's wrong?"

Feng Cailan took a deep breath and forced a smile, saying, "It's okay. It's just that seeing this child reminded me of Qi Yan when she was little."

Yu Jingyang nodded and said, "Yes, this child really looks like Qi Yan. But, this is also a kind of fate, isn't it?"

Feng Cailan nodded silently, but her heart was in turmoil. If this child was really hers, she didn't know how to face this reality, nor did she know how to deal with this child...