"Little Dragon, come and heal her wounds."
Wang Feng's voice was a little choked up as he walked over and picked up the bewildered Xiao Long.
Xiao Long, somewhat at a loss, wiped Wang Feng's eyes and found that there were no tears!
"Father..."
Xiao Long looked bewildered, wondering what his adoptive father, Wang Feng, was up to.
Wang Feng didn't say anything. He held Xiaolong, wiped his eyes, walked to Jiang Hanxi's side, and slowly squatted down.
"What’s wrong with you."
Seeing Wang Feng's appearance, Jiang Hanxi immediately realized that Little Dragon Mother must be dead.
Wang Feng didn't answer her. He squatted down in front of her, holding Xiaolong, seemingly lost in thought.
In my mind.
"Little Dragon, call me Mother!"
"Father..."
"Call the person in front of you 'Mother'!"
Wang Feng was having a frantic conversation with Xiao Long in his mind, constantly teaching her the word "mother".
"Call her Mother. Father will give you spiritual energy to drink, minerals to eat, and pills to take later!"
"Father... Mother... dear..."
Xiao Long stopped mid-sentence, changing his words and awkwardly calling out "Mother" in Wang Feng's mind.
"Yes, yes, just call him when Daddy tells you to."
"Mother..."
As Xiaolong uttered his last word, "Mother," Wang Feng snapped out of his daze, looked at Jiang Hanxi, and buried his head in Xiaolong's back, nuzzling against her.
Xiao Long poked Wang Feng's head a couple of times, feeling a little aggrieved. "Daddy is so annoying!"
"Actually, her mother is also in Zhongzhou now..."
"Um?"
Jiang Hanxi was puzzled; she had thought Wang Feng's wife was dead.
"She's so close yet so far, but... it seems her mother doesn't want to acknowledge me as her husband."
Far away...right before my eyes?
Jiang Hanxi pondered to herself, "Aren't there only the three of them here?"
Could it be her?
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