Han Yichen was born under such circumstances. He never knew who his biological father was and was treated as worthless by his biological mother. His life is truly tragic. Han Yichen is actually the most innocent one!

"Walk!"

After Wu Chen lowered the carriage curtain, he ordered Feng Wu outside to continue driving the carriage towards the Imperial College.

…

At the time of Chen, at Zhongbei Mountain, there is an ancient tomb.

"Along, didn't you say I would cook? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Yang Aoxue took the firewood from Long Yitian's hand and stroked his hand, which was slightly calloused, with great heartache.

A'long, who once had never touched a woman's body, had to do everything himself for the past sixteen years in the secluded valley at the foot of the Forgetful Cliff, and he had to take care of Feng Lingyan, who had difficulty walking. It was really too hard for him. Yang Aoxue just wanted to spend the rest of her life cherishing this man who loved her so deeply.

"Aoxue, I... just don't want you to work too hard."

Long Yitian's eyes were slightly red. Every time he saw Yang Aoxue's broken left arm, he felt extremely irritated.

(Yang Guo lost his right arm, while the female version of "Guo'er" Yang Aoxue lost her left arm.)

"Along, we have a deep love for each other as husband and wife. I know you care about me, but it's my duty to take care of you."

Yang Aoxue gently stroked Long Yitian's face, then pulled him out of the kitchen and sat him in the stone chamber.

"Aoxue, how about... you take another servant..." Long Yitian suppressed the grief in his heart and choked slightly.

"Along, do you know what you are saying?" Yang Aoxue's eyes suddenly turned cold.

If she was a fickle woman, why would she wait for Long Yitian for sixteen years?

"Aoxue, but I...I can't give birth to a child for you."

Back then, Ouyang Feng fed Long Yitian the marrow cleansing pill, forcing him to change from a male body that could give birth to daughters and raise children in a country where women were respected to a male body that could be raised in a country where men were respected.

"Along, to me, Yang Aoxue, you are the most important. The matter of offspring...cannot be forced."

Yang Aoxue looked at Long Yitian tenderly: "What's more... don't you have a son? Since he is A-Long's son, I, Yang Aoxue, will also treat him as my own..."

"Aoxue~"

Han Yichen is indeed a good person. Although Long Yitian was a little shocked at the sudden appearance of a son, he finally accepted Han Yichen.

However, how could Long Yitian not be deeply moved by the fact that Yang Aoxue tolerated him to this extent?

"Along~"

Yang Aoxue gently stroked Long Yitian's face and kissed his lips.

"If you miss him, let's find a time to go down Zhongbei Mountain and visit him in Xuanyi Valley or Huaqiao Village..."