He suppressed the gloom in his eyes, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and served her food.
Hua Qingyan didn't hesitate and let him feed her.
After all, they've spent decades together, and it's become a habit.
He fed her until she was full before he began to eat.
This heartwarming scene was witnessed by Little Lemon, who was perched in the clouds.
It was excitedly doing somersaults and jumping around.
Its favorite couple is finally back together, and nothing could make it happier than that.
If it weren't for the intervention of the Lord of the Underworld, the Goddess Qingyan wouldn't have suffered for seven years!
She should have been reborn into the Hua family of Jiangdong and become a beloved young lady, but Ming Huaiqing interfered in her life.
He expended a thousand years of magical power to alter the trajectory of the goddess Qingyan in this world.
If it weren't for the fact that the Demon Lord Night Emperor's natal soul was planted in the heart of the Goddess Qingyan, they might have truly missed each other in this life.
Ming Huaiqing also reaped what he sowed. His magic power has been backfired, and he has returned to the Underworld to recuperate. It will be difficult for him to recover in less than a thousand or eight hundred years.
Without the interference of the Lord of the Underworld, the Goddess Qingyan and the Night Emperor were finally able to properly date, get married, and have children.
Oh no, due to the influence of the magnetic field, they cannot leave any bloodline in these three thousand small worlds, and it is also difficult for them to conceive.
Otherwise, the child born from the union of the Demon Lord and the Supreme God would be born with peak strength, and the small world would not be able to contain that vast and mysterious power.
Therefore, whether it is the realm of gods, the realm of demons, the realm of monsters, or the realm of the underworld, they all need to suppress their own power before they are allowed to enter these small worlds.
Weary from her journey, Little Lemon drifted off to sleep on the moon.
In order to switch shifts with its friends here, it ran through several small worlds before finally finding Little Mango who had skipped work!
That little mango... well, let's not talk about it.
The next second, you could hear Little Lemon snoring softly.
Meanwhile, Ye Minghan and Yan Yan, who had already finished dinner, were admiring the moon from the porch and watching the beautiful scenery of the rapidly flowing river.
Because of his leg problems, all the steps on this floor were replaced with ramps, and for his convenience, he uses a state-of-the-art electric wheelchair.
That night, the general pulled many strings and spent a lot of gold and silver to airlift it back from another country.
It's clear how much he values his only son. However, Ye Minghan is naturally emotionally detached, and his feelings for his father aren't particularly deep; he's just not as indifferent as he is towards others.
The girl he was holding in his arms lay drowsily against his collarbone, her beautiful eyes half-closed, her small mouth murmuring softly:
"Hanhan, on every night when I miss you and can't sleep, I look up at the moon in the sky."
I was wondering if you were also looking at the same bright moon.
"I even asked it then, when will you give my Hanhan back to me..."
The sounds grew softer and softer until gentle breathing could be heard, and she slowly drifted off to sleep.
She hadn't slept well for three or four days, and today she walked a very long way on foot, so tired that she wanted to cry.
It's been decades since I've walked such a long road.
This afternoon, when she was halfway there, she couldn't help but squat down under a tree, hug her knees, and cry.
After crying, he stood up again and continued walking.
When she saw him at the dock, she felt both wronged and excited.
Seeing his unfamiliar gaze, my heart felt like it was being torn to pieces.
Fortunately, even without his memories of the previous small world, he still treated her the same as before.
She nestled helplessly in this embrace that had been gone for seven years.
Those words, each filled with longing, were carried by the gentle breeze into Ye Minghan's heart, frozen solid for thousands of miles.
Each word was like a shield and blade, carving bloody wounds into his heart.
In his deep eyes, an indescribable pain churned.
In the past, if someone had talked about their past and present lives in front of him, he would have simply shot them dead.
But now, listening to the words of the woman in his arms, he believed that what she said was true.
His heart trembled for her, especially when he heard her express her longing for him, which made his heart feel as if it were being pulled back and forth, causing waves of pain.
He lowered his head and tenderly kissed her fair brow.
"Yan Yan, from now on, I will never let you suffer again."
"Stay by my side and I'll wait for you to grow up."
The hoarse words flowed softly into Hua Qingyan's ears, slowly drifting into her dreams.
As the moonlight spilled down, Ye Minghan picked up the petite girl in his arms, carried her into the bedroom, gently placed her on the two-meter-wide bed, and fell asleep in each other's arms.
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