"Then why did you leave me, and why are you here?" Mo Tian said this with a hint of resentment in her heart.
“My child, we’re sorry, your parents have wronged you, but it’s all for you, for the peace of the entire spirit world…” The mother raised her hand, gently pressing her nose, unable to stop sobbing. Her long, slightly upturned eyelashes trembled. “You’re a sensible child, you’ll understand. Your parents came today to tell you that no matter what the future holds, you must remember to take good care of yourself. We will always be by your side…”
"Mom, can you really hug me?" Mo Tian asked, tears streaming down his face. He opened his arms, tilted his head back, and looked up with eyes full of expectation, his star-like eyes sparkling.
"Mo Tian, you're a man. I've already told you, we can't..." His father's handsome face held a hint of seriousness.
"Don't say that, he's still just a child." Turning to look at her husband, the mother shook her head, her eyes full of kindness, and the corners of her mouth seemed to hold infinite affection.
The mother slowly stretched out her arms towards Mo Tian, "Child, look to your right,"
To the right? As if realizing something, following her mother's prompting, Mo Tian turned her head and saw a large piece of jade standing upright less than five meters to her right.
A beam of light, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, enveloped the jade, reflecting the silhouettes of a mother and child. The two figures were separated by a small distance; the mother had her arms outstretched, waiting for her child…
"Mom." With tears in her eyes, Mo Tian turned to look at the figure on the stone wall and slowly raised her hands...
Step by step, the mother and child climbed up to the left and right sides, each carefully moving their feet...
Closer and closer! The mother and child leaned against each other happily on the white stone wall, a scene of warmth tinged with a touch of sadness.
The mother's shadow finally embraced her child, and the child's shadow finally nestled in the mother's arms.
Warmth comes from the heart. The shadow mother reaches out and hugs her shadow child. With tears glistening in her eyes, she gently pats her son's back. "My child, you're tired. Sleep a little longer in Mommy's arms. Mommy loves you so much. Sleep now. When the time comes, Mommy will wake you up."
My mother's voice was soft and beautiful, like a lovely lullaby, which was intoxicating.
Mo Tian fluttered his eyelashes, obediently closed his eyes, and held his arms out in front of him. But he had a strange feeling that he was really embracing his mother, her slender waist...
A mother's embrace is so wonderful, so warm; it seems to heal the wounds of the heart and allow one to relax instantly.
The father quietly approached and also reached out his hand towards the stone wall...
The halo faded, and at that moment, several figures quietly approached a cave. Wan'er walked in front, followed by her uncle and Mercury, with Biyu following closely behind not far behind...
"Something's strange here!" Wan'er stopped at the edge of the mountain path.
"What's strange? Wan'er, have you discovered something?" Mercury rushed forward, looking around with a puzzled expression. "There's nothing special around here. We used our spiritual power just now, but we couldn't find anything with spiritual energy..."
"Shh!" Wan'er put her hand to her lips, signaling Shui Xing to be quiet. Seeing Wan'er's expression, her uncle reached out and pulled Shui Xing aside, "Don't disturb her, she's just becoming an apprentice..."
This illusion is truly brilliant, but...
Wan'er closed her eyes, held her breath, and took a deep breath. In the faint mountain breeze, there was a scent of sweet potatoes...
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