"Yichen, Yichen, Yichen..." When she came to him, Jinghong knelt down and took him into her arms, but at that moment tears could not stop flowing down her cheeks.

I have never shed tears in such a long time since I came here, not even when I was hurt to the extreme, nor when I watched Nan Chen Yu die in his arms, but I couldn't stop crying at this reunion.

Maybe it’s the repression of so many years, maybe it’s because I finally found another outlet for myself to vent, or maybe it’s the unspoken feeling I felt when I saw this little life.

"Little...Mother...Mother...wuwuwuwu." Nan Yichen's little body trembled in her arms, and he tightly grabbed her skirt with his little hands, crying heartbreakingly.

, it is cathartic and releasing.[

"Yeah." Jinghong nodded and used a free hand to wipe away his tears. At seven years old, he was not much taller than when he was five years old, and he had lost a lot of weight. He was originally fair and tender, but he had a sallow complexion and a pair of dark green eyes.

His eyes had also dimmed a lot, and she couldn't imagine how he had been here in the past two years.

However, thank God, he is still alive and well and came to her side.

"Wan Hua, I know you have a lot of inconveniences, but it is best for Yichen to be with you. I hope..."

"Needless to say, let me raise Yichen from now on. I know what you mean. Thank you for bringing him to me." Jinghong interrupted Song Wen's next words. She understood what he meant.

It is really difficult for me to keep Yichen by my side in my current situation, and it will definitely attract criticism.

But as he said, it is better for Yichen to stay with her than with him. She also doesn't want Yichen to lose his parents twice since he was a child. She can be his mother, even though Song Wen treats him

I have always loved her, but there is still something different.

"Thank you." Thousands of words were stuck in Song Wen's heart. He wanted to say something, but nothing came out. Yichen is the fourth brother's only son, how could he not give him the best.

Yichen had been living abroad for the past two years, and was sold to a black shop by human traffickers, where he suffered all kinds of abuse. When he found him, his whole body was scarred and weak. It was like someone had stabbed him in the chest. It hurt so much that he said no.

Say anything.

But Yichen said that it was the punishment he deserved. He didn't know how this sentence came out of the mouth of a seven-year-old child. What he knew was that Yichen hated him, just like the fourth brother hated him back then.

Same as myself.

He didn't want Yichen to be like his fourth brother, who had lived with hatred and disgust for him since he was a child.

Jinghong shook his head, stood up and looked at him, reassuring him. "I will take good care of him."

"Well, then I'll leave first and save you the inconvenience. Yichen, you have to be obedient and don't be as naughty and human as before and cause trouble for your little mother. You know, I will come to see you often." Song

Wen lowered his head, patted Nan Yichen's shoulder, and warned him gently.

Nan Yichen didn't say anything, but just pulled Jinghong's sleeve and nodded. Song Wen felt relieved and walked out of Brahma Heart Hall with Feng Qingfan.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Jinghong clenched his little hand and was about to say something to him when Chi Ye walked in.

"Your Majesty." Jinghong looked at him and immediately pulled Yichen to kneel down with him. "I know that doing this will definitely bring criticism for Naluo, and if the ministers know that I have accepted a former enemy in the palace,
Chapter completed!