Now everyone's eyes were on them, and as soon as Chen Xin said that, the word "Bai Shan" instantly stimulated the nerves of everyone at the banquet.
However, they didn't know that as early as the beginning of this banquet, a man in plain clothes with a lot of dust on his face entered from outside the capital.
The group was led by a tall, muscular man with a handsome yet serious face. Following him were several people with pets, all seemingly young. Among them was a five-year-old child with dark complexion and a white-haired, wrinkled old man.
As the group entered the capital city filled with people with special abilities and integrated into the community, not many people paid much attention to them for a while. The only thing that attracted people was the rare flying pets around them.
It just so happened that at that time, Tian Xiaobing, who had a scar on his face, and the pretty seven-year-old girl came out of their association and were about to go to the Zhu family. While they were at the Wen family, they rescued Zhu Shuaiyi.
Unexpectedly, after seeing this group of people from afar, the two of them became so stiff that they could not speak. Tears gathered in the little boy's eyes and flowed all over his face in the blink of an eye. He followed the crowd. As those people approached, the leader looked up. His sharp eyes also froze when he noticed the people standing in the middle of the road. He looked at Tian Xiaobing, who had a face full of scars.
Thousands of words were stuck in my throat and I couldn't say them at all.
Everyone stopped in their tracks as Li Zhenghao paused, and they all froze on the spot. The two groups looked at each other in silence across the crowd of people coming and going. Li Fang also shed tears.
Little Wang Jieming was even worse because he always thought Tian Xiaobing was dead, but he didn't want to see him in the capital.
The child was more straightforward. He immediately let go of Li Fang's hand, rushed to Tian Xiaobing, hugged him, and started crying loudly.
Tian Xiaobing naturally also held little Wang Jieming, whom he had not seen for a long time.
Seeing this, the little boy next to him wiped his tears, sniffed, and looked at the boy whom he had always called brother. Although he was not as tall as him at this time, in his heart he was always the brother who liked to take care of him.
I reached out my hand, but for some reason, I didn't dare to pull him until a long time later.
Little Wang Jieming turned his tearful head towards the boy next to him who was taller than him. He looked at his tearful face, but his eyes had an indescribable sense of familiarity.
"Brother..." The little meatball called out with great difficulty and sobs.
This sound made little Wang Jieming tremble, his eyes full of disbelief. He turned to look at Li Zhenghao and others who were also walking in behind him, and finally dared to look at the boy in front of him who was taller than him, "Little... little meatball?"
The little meatball nodded slightly.
Even though little Wang Jieming was extremely surprised, he was frightened by his figure and took a step back. Tears fell from his eyes in shock. He then tentatively pulled his clothes, but as if he still couldn't believe it, he let go.
"Mingming, this is indeed Yangyang. He became like this after being treated due to his injury!" Tian Xiaobing naturally saw the appearance of little Wang Jieming at this time and said in a low voice.
Little Wang Jieming seemed to accept it at this point, and immediately hugged his younger brother who was taller than him, and the two children cried together unconsciously.
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