The rain kept falling all night, making people feel restless and uneasy.
In a picturesque forest, surrounded by precious medicinal herbs, in a magnificent palace.
Nangong Ziyan leaned against the window, her delicate hands stroking her already protruding belly. A bitter smile played on her lips as she looked at the drizzle outside. Her heart, like the drizzle, was filled with an endless sorrow and sadness.
She didn't die when she fell off the cliff; her father risked his life to save her. Afterward, she was rescued by the only person living here, who not only saved her but also her child. What she didn't expect was that the bottom of this Heartless Cliff was actually the Divine Dragon Realm that Zi Shu had mentioned, and the person who saved her was Bai Xiao, whom Wu Gu Zi had mentioned, and who knew her father. And so, she stayed here for several months. She had to say, it was all really fate.
Several months have passed, but Nangong Ziyan still cannot get over the fact that Beiming Haotian personally let her go. Coupled with her longing for her family and her hatred for Beiming Haotian, she looks extremely haggard, and her once bright eyes are now filled with longing.
"Yan'er, aren't you asleep yet?"
She smiled and wore a pure white dress. Her hair was completely white, but there wasn't a single wrinkle on her face. She had an oval face, willow-leaf-shaped features, almond-shaped eyes, and cherry-like lips. She was a classic beauty. Even with her white hair, she was still very beautiful. She was holding tea and snacks in her hands.
"Mother-in-law, didn't you also stay up?"
Nangong Ziyan turned around, quickly composed herself, not wanting to show her vulnerable side in front of others.
"I only came to check on you because I saw you weren't asleep. It's been almost four months, and you still can't let go of things outside?"
Bai Xiao placed the pastries on the marble table, looked at Nangong Ziyan, and sighed inwardly. How much suffering must this child be enduring!
"Grandma, that's something you can forget if you can."
Nangong Ziyan sighed repeatedly and walked to the stool to sit down.
"Yan'er, the love curse in your body will be revived because of your longing for him. Forget him! Your father, you should live an ordinary life. The demon spirit has been devoured, and his wish has been fulfilled. Moreover, this place will help your cultivation grow rapidly. With the effects of the Cloud Mist Sacred Fruit, your child's spiritual foundation will be very good after birth. Even for the sake of the child, you shouldn't live with such a gloomy face! Your father sees you unable to sleep every night, always standing outside your room sighing. You know that your father is already a dead man in the outside world, but here, he can live freely."
Bai Xiao reached out and grasped Nangong Ziyan's hand. She had long since let go of the past, which was why she lived alone in this sealed Shennong Realm.
"Mother-in-law, I'm sorry, it's Yan'er who made you worry."
Nangong Ziyan lowered her head with some guilt. She didn't want to think about it, but as soon as she closed her eyes, those past scenes would replay in her mind. The love curse in her body had been put to sleep by Bai Xiao using some unknown method. Now, even if she thought of Beiming Haotian, her heart wouldn't ache like before.
"Yan'er, you don't need to be like this. We just want you to be happy. Get some rest. The baby's condition is very stable now. Starting tomorrow, you will cultivate with Grandma. Didn't Grandma tell you that there's more than just Grandma living here? There's also a woman named Bai Jingyao. It's just that we live too far apart. When we have time, Grandma will take you to see her."
"Grandma, Yan'er has forgotten. Let's go visit her when we have time! After all, we'll be neighbors from now on."
Nangong Ziyan also wanted to see what kind of woman she was, with such a cold personality, who rarely visited even though they lived in a place with only the two of them.
Needless to say, the city lord's mansions on every continent are very grand.
Baili Yuechan's room was filled with an antique charm. Dongfang Yifei, dressed in a black robe, looked at Baili Yuechan opposite him with a gloomy face.
-End of this chapter-
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