The richest man's parents were kidnapped, and his adorable son captivated the entire family.

Her cries were filled with heart-wrenching pain, yet she clung to a sliver of hope that her father would respond.

But Gu Yinshen remained motionless, his cold body causing her heart to sink deeper and deeper.

Gu Shiyu stood to the side, his eyes red, looking at his father's pale face, his heart filled with suppressed pain.

His voice was hoarse and low, almost filled with guilt and self-reproach.

"I'm sorry... I might have hurt Dad..."

He took a deep breath, trying his best to hold back his tears, but he still choked up, "I... in order to cut off my father's longing for my mother, I told him to cremate her body... I may have pushed him too far, it's all my fault."

Her voice trembled, and her eyes were filled with endless pain and self-reproach.

As Mengmeng listened to her brother's words, tears streamed down her face.

She shook her head vigorously, sobbing, "It's not my brother's fault... it's Mengmeng's fault. It's Mengmeng's fault for not curing Mom and for hurting Dad..."

The voice was soft, filled with deep self-reproach.

She cried and threw herself into Gu Shiyu's arms, hugging him tightly, her small body trembling.

Her voice was choked with sobs and filled with sorrow, "Brother, you can't do something foolish..."

I've already lost my father and mother, I can't afford to lose any more family members...

Gu Shiyu's heart skipped a beat.

Looking down at Mengmeng in his arms, listening to her soft voice and pleading, he felt an unbearable pang in his heart.

Just as this oppressive grief enveloped the ice room,

Suddenly, the entire room was illuminated by a blinding burst of seven-colored light.

The light was dazzling and brilliant, with seven colors flowing and blooming from the ice stones on the ground, instantly enveloping everyone.

The intense light made it almost impossible to open one's eyes, and Gu Shiyu, Gu Shiche, Gu Jingsi, Nan Yuan'er, and Aunt Ping all instinctively raised their hands to shield their eyes.

Through my fingers, I could vaguely see a magnificent seven-colored flower slowly blooming from the ice stone...

The seven-colored flower slowly rose, suspended in the air, emitting a mysterious light.

Mengmeng was the only one unaffected by the light. She stared blankly at the seven-colored flower in front of her, tears still clinging to her little face, her eyes red, yet her gaze remained sorrowful.

She should have been overjoyed by the blooming of the flower, but at this moment she felt that everything was so empty and powerless.

She murmured as she gazed at the seven-colored flower in the sky.

"It's finally blooming... but what's the use? Dad and Mom are both gone..."

There was no joy in his voice, only disappointment and despair.

It's too late...

Just then, two ice-crystal-like petals slowly fell from the seven-colored flower.

One petal quietly flew towards Ruolan in the ice coffin, while another drifted towards Gu Yinshen.

The petals gently fell between their brows, as if absorbed, and gradually disappeared like transparent ripples on water.

Everyone stared intently at the scene, almost forgetting to breathe.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yinshen and Ruolan's bodies simultaneously erupted with dazzling seven-colored light...

Everyone instinctively raised their hands to shield their eyes, unable to look directly at it.

As the light gradually faded, everyone slowly lowered their hands.

When their vision cleared, the sight before them astonished them.

Gu Yinshen on the ground was no longer soaked in blood; his clothes and the ground were clean.

Even more incredibly, the bloodstains on his wrists disappeared, and his skin was completely healed.

Gu Shiche excitedly stepped forward and carefully touched his father's wrist, feeling a warm sensation.

He could hardly believe it!

Then, bursting with immense joy, he said, trembling:

"Dad...Dad has a pulse! He's alive!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Jingsi, Nan Yuan'er, Gu Shiyu, and Mengmeng all revealed uncontrollable joy.

Especially Mengmeng, whose eyes were still wet with tears, yet tears of joy welled up in them.

She stared blankly at her father, and a glimmer of hope finally rekindled in her heart.

The others, besides feeling joy, were mostly shocked, their hearts churning with disbelief.

Gu Yinshen had clearly stopped breathing and almost lost all his blood, yet he was able to regain his life. This was a miracle among miracles!

All eyes turned to Ruolan in the ice coffin.

Mengmeng eagerly lay down on the ice coffin, her little face full of anticipation and excitement.

She blinked her tearful eyes and carefully observed the changes in her mother's face and body.

Suddenly, she saw Ruolan's mother's chest rise and fall slightly, as if she were showing signs of life.

Mengmeng opened her eyes wide and excitedly shouted, "Mommy's okay too! Mommy's breathing!"

Her voice, brimming with barely suppressed joy, echoed crisply in the ice room.

Upon hearing this, Gu Jingsi, Nan Yuan'er, Gu Shiche, Gu Shiyu, and Aunt Ping all stepped forward and surrounded the ice coffin.

Everyone held their breath and stared intently at Ruolan, afraid of missing any subtle change.

Then, they witnessed Ruolan's fingers tremble slightly.

It was as if it was trying to break free from the icy confinement and return to the human world.

"Great! Great!"

Nan Yuan'er covered her mouth, her eyes glistening with tears, her voice filled with excitement.

Gu Jingsi put his arm around her shoulder, his eyes still wet with tears, and a genuine smile spread across his face.

Aunt Ping stood to the side, her eyes red-rimmed, repeatedly muttering, "That's wonderful, that's wonderful..."

Gu Shiyu held Mengmeng's hand with one hand, his gaze gentle and full of gratitude as he looked at his mother in the ice coffin, a tenderness he had never shown before.

Gu Shiche, who was usually gentle and rarely showed any emotional fluctuations, hugged Gu Shiyu tightly with great excitement.

Her voice trembled with joy as she patted Gu Shiyu's back heavily.

"Xiao Yu, can you see that? Mommy is breathing! Mommy is really coming back to life! We're going to have a mommy again!"

Gu Shiyu nodded, tears streaming down his face as well.

He choked up, "I saw it, it was Mengmeng who saved Mommy's life..."

He looked down at the sweet and cuddly little girl, his eyes filled with excitement and tenderness.

Seeing everyone smiling warmed Mengmeng's heart, and a small smile appeared on her lips.

She looked up at the seven-colored flower that was still shining in the air, her eyes filled with gentle joy and curiosity.

As if sensing Mengmeng's emotions, the seven-colored flower gradually dimmed its light and gently descended into her arms.

Mengmeng reached out in surprise and cupped the magical flower in her hands.

She then discovered that the seven-colored flower itself was transparent like water, and it felt almost unreal to the touch, only cool to the touch.

Mengmeng puffed out her little face, looked at the flower in her hand with a huff, and said softly, "You stinky rock, I thought you would never bloom!"

Her words carried a hint of reproach, yet also a playful, coquettish tone.

outside the window,

The transformed, smaller Bifang bird gazed intently at Mengmeng, who was carefully holding the seven-colored flower.

Her small face was streaked with tears, but her eyes shone with a warm light.

A hint of approval and affirmation flashed in the eyes of the Bifang bird.

He thought to himself, "Mengmeng... she really is the person I've been searching for."

Her pure and innocent tears, which caused the Kunlun Divine Stone to bloom, are the best proof of this.

It gently preened its magnificent feathers, a hint of anticipation in its eyes.

"However... this is just the beginning."

Mengmeng still has many challenges ahead, I wonder if the little one can handle them~

It sighed softly, both worried and hopeful.

Bifang knew he had to patiently protect Mengmeng and wait for her to gradually walk towards the prophesied destiny.