As his soul returned, Xiao Ning's body trembled slightly. He closed his eyes to ease the discomfort of his soul returning.
After a brief dizziness, he finally opened his eyes. His gaze fell on Song Junwan, and a strong sense of intimacy surged in his heart.
That was because Xiao Ning's soul was contaminated by Song Junwan's blood power. As time went by, it gradually merged into the depths of Xiao Ning's soul, and as the soul returned to its place, it quietly gave him a unique aura that was exactly the same as Song Junwan's.
At this moment, Xiao Ning couldn't help but slowly stretch out his hands, as gently as the breeze blowing across the lake, and gently touched Song Junwan's face, which was as delicate and smooth as white jade.
The warm touch from his fingertips intoxicated him, as if he could feel the warmth deep in Song Junwan's heart through her skin. He whispered softly in his childlike voice:
"Aunt Song...can I call you mother from now on?"
Hearing this, Song Junwan's beautiful eyes flashed with an indescribable touch of emotion. She nodded slightly to show her agreement, and crystal tears began to swirl in her eyes, like bright pearls about to roll down.
Seeing this, Xiao Ning was overjoyed. He opened his arms without hesitation and hugged Song Junwan's neck tightly. He closed his eyes and put his face close to hers, as if the whole world was left with only the two of them. Then, he called out the long-awaited name in his childish but clear and pleasant voice.
"Mother! Mother!"
At the moment when Xiao Ning called out the word "mother", Song Junwan's heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible big hand, and she was heartbroken. She hugged Xiao Ning's petite and weak body tightly with all her strength, and responded with a slightly choked voice and a crying tone.
"Ning'er, my Ning'er, mother is always here with you!"
In this brief but extremely precious moment, the emotional bond between them became stronger and stronger, as if it had turned into an indestructible bridge that tightly connected their hearts. From this moment on, they truly became a pair of close and intimate mother and son.
The two of them enjoyed a brief moment of warmth, as if time had stopped for them. Song Junwan gently caressed Xiao Ning in her arms, her eyes full of love and tenderness. After a while, she slowly stood up and carefully carried Xiao Ning out of the house.
Outside, the sun shone on the ground, illuminating the figures of the people. They stood there quietly, their eyes focused on Song Junwan and Xiao Ning, and everyone's face showed a look of relief. Especially those who had been worried that Song Junwan would be devastated, now seeing her pick herself up again, a big stone in their hearts finally fell to the ground.
Chu Qingxian stood in the crowd, looking at Song Junwan with an unpleasant expression. She hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped forward, walked in front of Song Junwan, and said with a face full of shame:
"Jun Wan, I'm really sorry. I don't know how to make up for the harm Qian'er has done to you. The mistake has been made, and I can't deny the blame. As long as you need anything, no matter what it is, I will be willing to compensate you."
Song Junwan's heart was filled with emotion when she heard Chu Qingxian's sincere words. Yes, everything Chu Qian did to her made her lose her only child, and from then on, she would never have the chance to get pregnant and have children again. To say that she had no hatred in her heart would be absolutely self-deception.
But what can I do even if I hate him? Things have already happened, and the past cannot be undone. No matter how much I resent him, it will only add to my troubles. Moreover, if I had not insisted on following Xiao Ding, I might have been able to avoid such a miserable situation now.
Could it be that all of this was really arranged by God? Thinking of this, Song Junwan's fair face raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and then she laughed softly, but then she shook her head slowly and murmured to herself in an extremely soft voice:
"Aunt Chu, I think this is my destiny. In fact, I don't ask for any form of compensation or reparation for the suffering and injustice I've endured. If I must talk about compensation, then Ning'er is the most precious and beautiful gift I've ever received."
After saying that, her affectionate gaze fell on Xiao Ning in her arms, and then she couldn't help but gently kiss the little guy's pink mouth.
Surprisingly, Xiao Ning, who was always shy, did not show any shyness this time. He hugged Song Junwan's slender and fair neck tightly with his two chubby hands, and his eyes had turned red without knowing when, with tears welling up in them, as if they might fall at any time.
"Thank you, thank you..."
These few short words seemed to have exhausted all his strength, but the gratitude contained in them was endless and continuous like a surging river.
The people present witnessed such a touching scene, and couldn't help but feel admiration in their hearts. They looked at Song Junwan's gentle and generous figure, secretly sighing at her kindness and tolerance. At this moment, everyone was praying silently, hoping that fate would be more kind to this poor woman, so that she could be with her beloved Xiao Ning forever.
On the morning of the second day after Su Yue sadly left Penglai Fairy Island, the sun shone through the clouds, illuminating this mysterious and beautiful island. Li Yun came to the door of a secluded alchemy room with a gloomy face and anger. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed, and the tightly closed door made a dull sound and slowly opened to both sides.
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