Si Mo Fan walked between the trees. His thoughts, that were disturbed by Long Qian Xing's questions, slowly calmed down. Since he had chosen to continue using the same martial arts, then he had to be ready to be recognized it. The sword he picked up and the martial arts taught to him by that person….
He could never abandon it. "Mo Fan?" Yan Xi saw her husband ing and his expression didn't seem right. Whenever he had this expression, he was remembering the past he had, the time when they had only met for a short period of time and all tragedy struck. It was what eventually brought them to build the organization. "I'm fine," Si Mo Fan said with a smile. "Don't worry about me."
Yan Xi pursed her lips and stepped forward to hug his arms. "You can feel sad if you want, just remember that I'll always stay by your side."
"I know." Si Mo Fan hugged his wife and buried his head on her neck. The two of them were no longer young at this time, but he knew very well that it would never be the same without Yan Xi beside him. With her by his side, he calmed down quickly. "Mom?" Chen Ji Yue's childish voice came from the house. "e on, our cute daughter is looking for us." Yan Xi patted Si Mo Fan's back.
"You mean, she's looking for you." Si Mo Fan rolled his eyes. Be it his son or his adopted daughter, both of them liked Yan Xi more than him. He's so handsome like this but his children always picked his wife more than him. Yan Xi chuckled and then lead Si Mo Fan inside. …
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