Junlin's silver eyes, reaching the summit of the snow-capped mountain, glanced at Lingling, who immediately withdrew her fingers as if she had been electrocuted.
As if she had suffered some great shock, she flew back to the Old Man Under the Moon, grabbed one of his red sleeves, and cried her heart out.
"Waaaaah, Master! They're bullying me, a single furnace! Waaaaah!"
Beiyan: "..."
A single stove, that's great, excellent.
The Old Man Under the Moon stroked the ethereal furnace with a comforting smile, then smiled apologetically at Jun Lin and Bei Yan:
"It's nothing, it's nothing. Lingling is just a bit too lively. Please don't mind her."
Seeing that Jun Lin and Bei Yan both appeared normal, the Old Man Under the Moon paused for a moment, then said:
"The old man has come this time to return the two children."
Now it was Junlin and Beiyan's turn to be stunned. A baby?
The Old Man Under the Moon spread out his palms, revealing two eggs that shimmered with golden light.
A feeling of blood connection lingered in his heart. Bei Yan reached out and gently touched the two eggs. As if sensing Bei Yan's touch, the golden light emitted by the two eggs became even more dazzling.
The king's silver eyes gradually softened and deepened, and the coldness on the god's face relaxed:
"These are... Ji'er and Chen'er?"
The Old Man Under the Moon smiled and nodded, looking at the two with great satisfaction.
Bei Zhan and Bei Feng, who were not far away, exchanged a glance, both seeing astonishment and disbelief in each other's eyes.
Feng Yue, who arrived late, also stopped in his tracks and looked at the two golden eggs radiating light in the palm of the Old Man Under the Moon.
"Hey, you're all here. Good, good. What are you all standing there for? Come here. I'll only tell you the whole story once."
It wasn't easy for him to travel all the way from the void to the Immortal Realm. Poor old bones.
Junlin and Bei Yan looked at the three people at the door, slightly surprised. Bei Yan subconsciously tried to break free from Junlin's embrace.
To everyone's surprise, Jun Lin seemed to have anticipated this, and held Bei Yan firmly in his arms.
When Bei Zhan, Bei Feng, and Feng Yue flew over, Jun Lin first nodded to Bei Zhan and Bei Feng.
Then he looked at Feng Yue and said, "Father, what brings you here?"
Feng Yue looked at Jun Lin stopping Bei Yan's hand, then looked at the two eggs in the Old Man Under the Moon's palm with a complicated expression, her emotions running high.
"The old man sent them," the Matchmaker God spoke first.
He then said, "Sit down, sit down."
After everyone was seated, the Old Man Under the Moon waved his hand, and a tea set appeared on the stone table.
The aroma of tea wafted through the air, but with a mix of emotions swirling in the group, no one was really in the mood to drink tea.
The Old Man Under the Moon took a sip of his drink and then slowly said, "Back then, after you died, the Jun family boy used his own soul to enter your reverse scale, which allowed you to be reborn."
The soul of the phoenix, reborn from the ashes.
Bei Yan clenched her fists and looked at Jun Lin: "You."
She never imagined that her rebirth would be due to this.
The last lingering resentment in my heart turned to ashes at this moment, and my emotions surged.
Sensing that the little guy's rejection of him had dissipated, Junlin's silver eyes filled with joy. He reached out and gently rubbed Bei Yan's head, a thousand words unspoken but clear.
"Ahem, you two, there's plenty of time ahead. You can start being all lovey-dovey after I finish speaking."
The Old Man Under the Moon couldn't bear to watch any longer and interrupted the two's sweet nothings. Bei Yan's ears turned red.
They turned their attention back to the Old Man Under the Moon, but the hand that Jun Lin had been holding tightly was now gripping Jun Lin's large hand in return.
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