It is evident that Di Moyu's current cultivation level must be extremely terrifying, perhaps even higher than his.
Thinking of this, Junran couldn't help but sigh slightly. As expected, a genius is a genius. Even if he had a fortuitous encounter, he still couldn't compare.
"Little...Little Ran..."
At this moment, Yao Shi, who had been tightly clutching Di Qianming's sleeve, stared intently at Di Moyu and asked in a trembling voice, "Who...who is he?"
The question was tinged with inquiry, but also with caution and anticipation.
"Oh right, I almost forgot."
At this moment, Junran quickly looked at Di Qianming and said, "Young Master Di, they...they are your biological parents. I also met them in the Endless Ruins."
He had already asked the two guards while he was waiting.
The two guards found it strange that a human wouldn't know about the Endless Ruins, but considering that they came from there and might have been living there all along, it wasn't surprising that they didn't know. So they didn't hide anything and answered what they could.
As for what they couldn't say, they didn't reveal a single detail; what they said were things that the general public already knew.
"What did you say?"
Upon hearing this, the usually composed and aloof Di Moyu's pupils constricted, and for the first time, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
That emotion is hard to express; it's incredibly complex.
"Yu'er... Yu'er, it really is you, you really are my Yu'er!"
Upon receiving confirmation, before Di Moyu could even react, Yao Shi rushed forward, crying, and hugged him tightly.
Di Moyu is a germaphobe, and when he was suddenly hugged by someone who was almost a stranger, his first instinct was to break free.
However, Yao's cultivation level was clearly lower than his, but at this moment her strength was astonishing, and he could not break free no matter what he did.
Fearing that he might hurt Yao, Di Moyu didn't dare to use too much force and could only stand there and wait for her to calm down.
"My beloved son, sob sob sob, my dear son..."
After crying in Di Moyu's arms for a while, Yao looked up, reached out and gently touched his face, her hand still trembling slightly, "Mother really missed you so much..."
When Di Moyu was born, they were ambushed and ended up in this strange world.
She's been studying for this child for decades!
"..."
Perhaps it was due to their innate bloodline, but the initial sense of rejection gradually disappeared at this point.
Di Moyu looked at the lady before him with a complicated expression, and remained silent with his lips pursed.
Although he was reborn as their son, he had regained his memories as a god. As a god who had always been high and mighty, he was somewhat at a loss when faced with this situation.
"Alright, my wife, you're scaring Yu'er."
It was Di Qianming who noticed Di Moyu's unease. Although she felt a little disappointed, she quickly stepped forward and patted Yao's shoulder to comfort her, saying, "The child doesn't recognize us yet."
"Yes...yes..."
Now, Yao's emotions had calmed down a bit, and she could see Di Moyu's unease. Her heart ached, but she quickly retreated.
I still love my son more. I just got back, and if I'm too overbearing, it might upset him.
"Well, it's great that we've reunited. Why don't we sit down and have a proper talk?"
Sensing the slightly awkward atmosphere, Ji Fanya quickly stepped forward to smooth things over, saying, "I have some delicious food here. Uncle and Aunt probably haven't tried it before. Why don't you have a taste?"
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