When those clear, beautiful black eyes saw Shu Yun leaning lazily against the tree trunk, all the sharp, aggressive expression suddenly disappeared, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were filled with indescribable tenderness.
Jiang Yan let go of Jiang Xiaorong's hand and went to Shu Yun's side.
Jiang Xiaorong, who was left aside, didn't cry or make a fuss. She seemed used to it and went out to play with her Uncle Feng.
Shu Yun pulled Jiang Yanqing's slender, fair hand over and made him sit beside her. "How is it?"
Jiang Yan raised her hand to brush away the petals that had fallen on her hair. "Everything at the Nuwa Temple is fine. I took Jiang Rong to the human world to repair it one by one."
Jiang Yan was grateful to the goddess Nuwa, the creator goddess. If she hadn't taken pity on him and left him alone in the underworld, perhaps he and Shu Yun would never have been able to be together again.
Xie Fu doesn't have Jiang Yan's memories, so he can only be Xie Fu and can't be Jiang Yan.
If he could, he would give up his identity as Xie Fu in exchange for Jiang Yan, the one in Shu Yun's heart.
Perhaps it was because he was inherently rebellious, and his life was filled with misery in every reincarnation, that Heaven finally took pity on him this time.
After the goddess Nuwa personally intervened, she used the last bit of blessing power left from her divided soul to allow him to return to being Jiang Yan.
Only the goddess Nuwa could accomplish such a thing.
Seeing her leaning wearily against the tree, Jiang Yan pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and slowly kissed the soft strands of her hair, asking softly, "What do you want to eat today?"
Shu Yun leaned comfortably against him, closed her eyes, and remained silent for a long time.
Just when Jiang Yan thought she was falling asleep, he heard her sleepy voice:
"Sake and bird's nest, please."
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