"I'm sorry, brother. I should have come back to see you sooner. I've made you feel guilty for so long and made Mother so sad. It's all my fault. I've also made Father and brother worry for so long. It's all my fault."
Nangong Ziyan threw herself into Nangong Ruichen's arms. She really missed them. She had been pampered by them since she was a child. Their sudden departure made her very uncomfortable and broke her family's hearts. But now that she was back, she would not let her family worry about her anymore.
"Yan'er, it's good that you're back safe and sound! I won't let you get hurt again. Wherever you go, I'll send people to follow you."
Nangong Ruichen patted Nangong Ziyan's back affectionately. No one could understand the feeling of having something lost and then found. Their precious Nangong family treasure was finally back in their arms. He would protect his beloved little sister, whom he had cherished since she was a child, and he would protect her well from now on. He never wanted to experience that heart-wrenching pain again.
"Uncle, you don't need to trouble yourself with protecting Mother. I will take good care of her."
Nangong Jiale walked in with a grand and imposing presence despite his small stature. His usually cold face softened considerably, and his slightly chilly voice carried a resolute tone.
"Yi'er, count your uncle in too. It was all because your uncle was careless that he lost your mother for five years. It won't happen again."
Nangong Ruichen looked at his nephew with doting eyes; the Nangong family was truly going to be lively from now on.
Hearing her son's thoughtful words, Nangong Ziyan instantly stopped crying and smiled. Yi'er was always so thoughtful, ever since he could speak.
"Okay! Let's work together to protect Mother!"
It was rare for Nangong Jiayi to speak with a smile. He walked over and sat down next to Nangong Ziyan. Perhaps, Nangong would be happier after returning. There were many family members here. He hoped that with everyone's care, his mother would no longer be sad and cry alone in the dark of night.
"By the way, Yi'er, where's Lele? Why didn't you bring your little sister back with you?"
When Nangong Ziyan saw that Lele was not there, she had already guessed what was going on.
"That little traitor betrayed us long ago."
Nangong Jiale looked unhappy when this was mentioned. Why couldn't Lele think about her mother's feelings?
Nangong Ziyan remained silent. She had no intention of preventing the two children from recognizing their father. After all, it was a feud between her and Haotian, and the children had the right to know who their father was.
“Yi’er, don’t be too angry with your father. He has suffered a lot these years, and it breaks my heart to see him like this. I know the pain in your hearts, but your father is in even more pain. He let go of your mother with his own hands, causing her to fall off the cliff. This is more painful than killing him. I’m not taking your father’s side, but your father is also very pitiful.”
Nangong Ruichen didn't want to say much, but Haotian and Yan'er were his family, and his only wish was for them to be happy.
Nangong Jiayi remained silent. It wasn't that he didn't want to forgive his father, but rather that he didn't want his mother to be sad alone.
"Yan'er, forgive Haotian! As long as we kill Baili Yuechan, we can kill the love curse in your body. It was all Baili Yuechan's doing. But afterwards, Dongfang Yifei took Baili Yuechan away. After the Qihe Dynasty was occupied by Baili Yuejun'ao, she and Wuguzi seemed to have been living on the Western Sea Continent. This time, Yifei challenged Haotian, and she should have come with him. We have been paying attention to Yifei's every move these past few days. It seems that he has planned to fight Haotian."
“Brother, let’s talk about this later. As for Yifei, I’ve been investigating these past few days and have made some progress. I’ll tell you about it now…”
At Guiyun Pavilion, those who knew Beiming Haotian were dumbfounded to see him carrying a girl back, and the two of them chatting and laughing. They must have been mistaken; the Demon Lord never laughed.
On the third floor of Guiyun Pavilion, Sima Jiaoru, Beiming Yechen, and Hua Rujin were chatting when they saw Beiming Haotian suddenly return carrying a little girl. All three of them looked at him in surprise.
"Tian'er, what is this...?" Sima Jiaorong recognized at a glance that the little girl in her son's arms was the same one she had seen at noon.
"Lele, this is Daddy's mother and father. Quickly call them Grandma and Grandpa."
Nangong Jiale glanced at Sima Jiaoru, then at Beiming Yechen, and instantly took a liking to them.
"Hello Grandma! Hello Grandpa! I'm Lele."
Nangong Jiale then gave a self-introduction, smiling broadly.
"Oh!" Sima Jiaoru was overjoyed.
"Whose little darling are you! How come you're so cute?" Sima Jiaoru looked so much like him that she had long forgotten the words "Father" that Bei Ming Haotian had said as soon as he entered the door.
"Grandma, Lele is naturally Daddy and Mommy's precious baby!"
Nangong Jiayi didn't quite understand what Sima Jiaoru meant.
"My darling father and mother..."
Sima Jiaoru was somewhat stunned, and then quickly asked, "The father you're talking about wouldn't be...?" Sima Jiaoru pointed at Bei Ming Haotian, looking at the father and daughter in surprise. Oh my god, it couldn't be...
"Mother, Father, Rujin, Yan'er is back."
Bei Ming Haotian simply said it out loud.
"Tian'er, it's been five years, could you be mistaken...?"
Bei Ming Ye Chen was afraid that his son would talk nonsense because he was too sad.
“Father, Tian’er is not mistaken. Yan’er has not only returned, but also brought back Tian’er’s two children. When Yan’er fell off the cliff, she was already more than a month pregnant. They are twins, a boy and a girl.”
Bei Ming Haotian smiled happily. The moment he saw Yan'er, his heart felt alive again, and he felt like a real person with flesh and blood.
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