"Young Master, what's going on?"
"I don't have much time left. I originally wanted to avoid him and make him think that I never existed, but I didn't expect that the child was so perceptive. He still found me by following his scent. I am content to be able to see him one last time."
"Young Master!" Lord Zhuang's hand trembled slightly.
"I'll call you Big Brother like Shu Xia does! Big Brother, you've worked so hard all these years. I can't hold on much longer. You should go back to Chu Jing. This place is remote and damp, and it won't do you any good."
"But what about the demon race?"
Yan Xingyun took a deep breath and said with some difficulty, "Everyone has their own destiny, so let them go their own way! They were forced to come together in the first place, and their hearts were not united to begin with. If I go, they will be even more disorganized. Let them go!"
The person who had been full of energy and spirit suddenly seemed to have burned out like a lamp wick, instantly running out of oil and going out.
Yan Xingyun leaned against the table, his veil falling off to reveal a wrinkled face. He barely managed to lift his skeletal hand to prop up his weak head, gazing longingly in the direction Yan Chenghuan had left.
Zhuang Xiyue, who had been staring intently, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise upon seeing a face so different from the one she remembered: "Uncle! You..."
"Did I scare you looking like this, Xiao Yue'er? Thank goodness Cheng Huan didn't see me..."
"So what if I saw it?" Before Yan Xingyun could finish speaking, an angry voice rang out from behind him.
"Are you planning to sneak away again, just because you want to, and leave me to live with guilt for the rest of my life?"
It turned out to be Yan Chenghuan, who had returned after leaving.
This aged, decaying, and scarred face overlapped with the face in his memory. Even in its wretched state, it gave him a warmth like that of summer.
This was the person who would quietly sneak into his room to heal him when he was injured; the person who would bring him anything he wanted to eat when he and his mother were starving; the person who would stay by his side to comfort him when he was sad. Even though he later abandoned him, he left him with skills that would allow him to live a peaceful life in the future. The once peerless demon king was now like a ghost, and Yan Chenghuan felt as if his heart was about to break.
Yan Xingyun hadn't expected him to return. In a panic, he raised his hand to cover his veil, but found himself too weak. In his haste, he accidentally tore off his black robe, revealing his extremely thin body.
Yan Chenghuan practically tumbled and crawled to Yan Xingyun's side: "You always act on your own initiative, just like you did back then, and you still do it now. You say you're doing it for my own good, but you never consider things from my perspective. How do you know if I want to leave? How do you know if I want to see you? How do you think I'll be scared?"
Yan Chenghuan lay between Yan Xingyun's legs, her whimpering sound like that of a wounded animal.
Yan Xingyun's hand slowly landed on Yan Chenghuan's head, gently stroking it again and again. As if recalling something beautiful, a smile as radiant as the morning sun appeared on her face.
"Go back to Chu Jing, and take good care of your mother for me."
"I don't want to, Dad. Come back with me, let's go back together to see her."
"Chenghuan, be good!" Yan Xingyun gently stroked Yan Chenghuan's hand and let it fall heavily.
:"father!"
Those present who heard the sound couldn't help but turn their heads away to wipe away the tears from the corners of their eyes.
"Chenghuan, be good! If those people bully you again, fight back, fight back using the method I taught you!"
"But Mother will be angry."
"Next time your mother gets angry, do this, do this, and then do this, and she won't be angry anymore!"
"I don't know when my mother's health will improve. She hits me whenever she gets angry."
“Your mother is not in good health. As long as Chenghuan behaves well, your mother will not hit you.”
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"Chenghuan, go forward boldly. Don't worry, your father is always behind you!"
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