Qingqiu, the palace of the gods.

Yan picked a batch of mature herbs and left a large space in the garden. He was thinking about digging a small hole in the open space and planting a piece of dead wood. This was the sacred Wutong tree that he brought back from the divine realm. He also took water from the divine river to water it, but he didn't know if it could grow in the lower world.

Xiaojin and Xiaosong like the sacred Wutong tree very much. Qingqiu is a place of great natural beauty. If they can grow the sacred Wutong tree, they can try to transplant it back to Fenghuang Palace. The two little guys will definitely be very happy.

"Dad, let me help you dig a hole for the tree!" Nuonuo came to help his father with the work diligently. He stuck out his little butt and dug in the soil quickly with his two front paws. Soon he dug out a deep and large hole. The gaps between his paws were filled with red mud.

It was very satisfied with the hole it had dug. It dived into it with a "whoosh" and rolled around in the pit.

The little white fox instantly turned into a dirty earth fox.

Yan looked at his dirty son's forehead throbbing, walked over and stretched out his hand to catch it, "Come out quickly and wash yourself in the river, otherwise you won't be able to go to bed tonight."

"Hey, I won't wash~ Oh! I'm sleepy, I'm going to take a nap on daddy's big bed now!"

The little fox escaped from the clutches of his father and ran into the house. Then he ran into a soft and fragrant embrace. A woman's gentle and smiling voice came from above his head, "Hey, look, whose little fox is this? Why is it so dirty~"

"Mom, you're back! Give me a hug!" Nuonuo struggled hard into Sang Luo's arms.

Sang Luo smiled and cast a cleansing spell on his son. The gray little wild fox immediately turned into a cute snow-white fur ball, with watery round eyes, the ink-black color with a hint of green mist, which was so cute that it could melt people's hearts.

She gave the little white fox a big kiss on its furry face, almost giving her cuteness aggression!

"How lucky is mother to have given birth to such a cute glutinous rice dumpling!"

Xiao Nuonuo said in a baby voice, "Xiao Nuonuo and Daddy are lucky to have such a beautiful mother! I love Mommy so much too~"

"My dear son, you are really good at talking. You are better at talking than your father." Sang Luo smiled and pinched its fluffy white paw pads. The touch was so good. "How long has mother been away this time?"

"One month!" Nuonuo took the opportunity to rob, "Mom said she would sleep with me, but she ran away without fulfilling her promise. This time when she comes back, she must compensate me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll make it up to you. I'll stay in Qingqiu for a few more months to accompany you and your father."

Yan happened to come over and heard these words. He looked at his son with great satisfaction. Well, this son was not raised in vain and could even win favor for his father.

"Luo'er." Yan called softly, with a charming smile on his handsome face.

Sang Luo walked over with her son in her arms, stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on the face, "I hope your son hasn't been bothering you in the past month."

"No."

"Over at Ice Breaking City..."

Yan met her expectant gaze and understood what she wanted to ask. He shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, there are no new memories in my sea of ​​consciousness. He did not come back."

"..." Although he had expected this result, Sang Luo still couldn't help feeling disappointed, "Hey, what went wrong?"

Could it be that the real cause of Lan Cang’s death was not the contaminated crystal core?

Yan took his son and put him on the ground to play. He then hugged Sang Luo in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head and said softly, "Luo'er, I will not stop you from going back in time to save people. No matter what the result is, this is your decision and I will not interfere. Without your persistent love, I would not be able to stand here now, and I would not have such a lovely child like Nuonuo."

“But sometimes, the meaning of constant seeking is not to save, but... to learn to accept the other person’s departure.”

Sang Luo didn't speak for a long time.

Yan didn't say anything else. He just stayed with her quietly, waiting for her to figure it out.

Sang Luo accepted his fate. "Some things really can't be changed. There's no point in pursuing them any further. Xiao Shitou is right. It's useless to dwell on the sadness of the past. I should get over it sooner rather than later..."

"If Lan Cang knew that you have been depressed and sad because of him in the past few years, he would be more upset than you." Yan said softly, "He is the one who most hopes that you will let go."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have left her a special suicide note.

She wondered why he was so cruel, and understood that he didn't want to leave her with any worries.

“…Don’t let the children see.”

Sang Luo buried her head in Yan's arms, covering her face.

Yan's body trembled slightly, and a hint of pity flashed in his warm and narrow black eyes. His slender and shiny fingers gently combed her hair, and he pressed her into his arms more forcefully, giving her a place to release her emotions.

Half an hour later, Sang Luo let go of Yan, her eyes still a little wet and red.

He gently wiped away the tears on her face with a handkerchief, and knew that she had really let it go this time.

"If the timeline changes, will your memories still be preserved?" Sang Luo asked curiously after he recovered.

Yan nodded, "I have the Law of Destiny, which is the same as the Law of Time of the Angel Saint. It is not affected by the changed timeline. There will just be a new memory in the sea of ​​consciousness to replace it. Even if the cultivation reaches the level of God, it will not be affected."

Sang Luo understood that what she inherited from her beastly husband and children was not a complete law. It seemed that she had to cultivate to the Godly Realm as soon as possible.

"I have to practice hard from now on!" Sang Luo swore with a clenched fist.

Yan was very encouraging, "Well~ It's rare that Luo'er is so motivated, so you can stay in Qingqiu in the future. This house of mine was specially built on a mountain with a divine spiritual vein. The spiritual energy is rich and it is most suitable for cultivation."

Sang Luo burst out laughing and said, "Does this count as using public power for personal gain?"

His fox eyes were deep and affectionate, "Will Luo'er be willing to indulge me?"

Sang Luo looked at Yan's stunningly beautiful face and blushed unconsciously. Her heartbeat quickened. Just as the atmosphere between the two of them was gradually becoming more intimate, a wailing sounded, "Mom is mine, you stinky daddy! Don't you dare steal Mom from me again!"

The veins on Yan's forehead jumped again. He took a deep breath and suppressed the desire to "throw this stinky kid out". He silently said to himself, "This is my own child." He put on his gentle and smiling face again, but that smile was somewhat murderous.

"Didn't I tell you to go play with the little tigers? Why are you back so soon?"

Nuonuo was a little careless, not noticing her father's murderous intent at all. She trotted over gracefully, swinging her nine big fluffy tails. "Huzi and the others are doing their homework at home, so they don't have time to play with me. That's why I'm back!"

"Then go to Fenghuang Palace to play with your brothers and sisters."

Sang Luo: ...one or two, why do they all like to throw their children to Fei Yuan?

Xiao Nuonuo immediately sensed Daddy's conspiracy, and anxiously jumped into Mommy's arms, claiming her sovereignty, "Anyway, Mommy said she would sleep with me, Daddy, get out of here! I don't have time for you!"

"Well, I promised Nuonuo that I would sleep with it, so I will go to accompany my son tonight."

Yan was sad, "Luo'er."

Sang Luo, "I can't be a mother who doesn't keep her word!"

He changed his words and said, "Your Highness..."

This tone of grievance and tenderness, with a hint of charm at the end, is exactly the same as it was back then! Her little heart felt hot and itchy when she heard it!

It’s really... unbearable!

If the child wasn't there, she would have been unable to resist pushing the beauty down on the bed and giving her whatever she wanted.

It’s a pity that this one in my arms… “Wow wow wow, mother is mine, mother is mine! I don’t want daddy anymore!”

"Okay, okay, mommy will sleep with you tonight. Don't need daddy anymore. Let him sleep in the side room by himself."

Only then did Nuonuo feel happy.

Sang Luo secretly winked at Yan again, and he understood, smiling proudly with his lips curled.

After they put the child to sleep at night, it is their own world.

She went to find him

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