This is also the reason why he has the supreme strength even though he has not learned martial arts.
People in the world think he is a rare genius in the royal family, and only he himself knows that all this is a blessing for her.
He could know that Bai Ye’s purpose was to save people, and the reason he claimed that he had been here was because he recognized her.
He had been to the Gu clan and wanted to find the specific location where the master was imprisoned.
He longed for the warm embrace of his childhood greed for seventeen years.
He doesn't say who is good to him, but he keeps it in mind.
His master is the only person in this world whom he regards as his relatives except his mother and third brother.
At this moment, he was finally sure that she was alive... alive well...
"Okay, you didn't shed a single tear when you were so hurt. You were so big, but you loved to cry. Get up quickly!"
Love pretended to be displeased and helped him up, but his thin lips smiled happily but betrayed her mood.
She reached out and wiped away the man's tears at the corners of his eyes.
Like Bai Ye, Reason is greater than sensibility, and even at such moments, he does not ignore the serious matter.
"Tell the master, how did you find this place?" She was worried.
Lan Cang clenched her right wrist and refused to let go, but he turned sideways to let her see Bai Ye behind her.
"I came with her."
Love looked over curiously with his gesture, and for some reason, his eyelids twitched slightly.
At this time, Bai Ye had already been defeated by the unknown sentimentality in his heart and cried in tears.
"Who is this girl?"
"You go and see it yourself." Lan Cang let go and pushed her forward gently.
"Is this... suitable?"
"I said it's appropriate, just do it. Don't talk nonsense, go quickly!" But in a moment, this guy revealed his nature. He didn't understand what respect for his teacher and respected him, and he arrogantly pushed her farther away.
Love staggered gently and glanced at him helplessly. He simply thought that the girl was his sweetheart, so he felt embarrassed to turn around and look at him, and even cried.
She walked over lightly and stood in front of Bai Ye.
"Aunt..."
She looked up slightly, and happened to meet the face that was already full of tears. Her words that had not yet spoken suddenly stopped and she was completely stunned.
Love was so familiar with this face, she seemed to be another self.
There was an unpredictable sadness between her eyebrows and eyes, and she bit her lips tightly, but tears overflowed disobediently, and tickled down her jaw and fell to the ground.
"Ye'er?" Love shouted uncertainly.
"Is it you? Is it my Ye'er?" Her voice suddenly rose, and Douyin continued, making Bai Ye's heart tremble.
"Speak! Daughter, tell my mother, I didn't admit my mistake!" She quickly took a step forward, and the two purple-tailed grasses in her left hand slowly floated from the air. Her hands held Bai Ye's tightly squeezed small fists with her hands, and the spacing of politeness that she had originally deliberately left suddenly shortened.
When the new tears fell, Bai Ye felt the other party's warm body temperature and violent trembling. He lowered his head and blinked his eyes hard, forcing himself not to cry anymore.
After she completely controlled her emotions, she finally slowly raised her eyes and plucked up the courage to meet the other party's pupils that were already shining with water.
The woman in front of her has the same appearance as herself, and her facial features seem to be carved from the same mold, but the woman's demeanor and charm are more mature. She is not as sharp and cool as Bai Ye, but rather gentle and kind as a spring breeze, and she feels good at it at just one glance.
Time seems to love her very much. More than ten years have passed, and she is still young. But those eyes are baptized by past experiences and are full of vicissitudes.