The long-term longing and loneliness could no longer be suppressed, and turned into a low cry, soaking the snow-white clothes.
"Mother, can you give me a hug? Xiaobao misses you so much!"
Muyan's body froze all of a sudden, she lowered her head slowly.
Her eyes tremblingly met a little face she had been thinking about day and night.
From the big icy blue eyes, crystal clear teardrops rolled out and fell on her hands, bringing scorching temperature.
It also made her finally convinced that everything she saw and heard was true.
"Little Treasure!!"
Muyan suddenly stretched out her hand to hug him into her arms, and asked over and over again in a choked voice: "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, is it really you? Could it be that mother missed you so much, that's why she had hallucinations?"
Xiao Bao hugged Muyan's neck tightly, tears rolled out big and big, and his small body also cried and twitched.
"Mother, I'm Xiaobao, it's true!"
"Mother, Xiaobao misses you so much, misses you every day!"
Muyan opened her mouth, wanting to say, "Mother is too, I miss you every day."
But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't hold back anymore, and the tears flowed down majesticly.
She could only embrace the little person in her arms with trembling hands, tightly, hoping that she would never be separated again.
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The scene of the mother and son embracing and crying made everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but have red eyes.
Yi Lanxin and the others didn't understand why Miss had a son at such a young age.
But it did not prevent them from weeping for this beautiful and touching scene.
However, just when everyone was emotional.
Suddenly, a big hand with sharp bones stretched out from the slant, grabbed Xiaobao by the collar, and lifted him up.
Little Treasure's big red eyes from crying soon met a pair of deep blue eyes.
"Jun Mochen, do you still remember what you promised me before you came down to the Cultivation Continent?"
Di Ming Jue slightly squints his eyes, looking at the crying little boy who is still twitching.
Xiao Bao wiped his eyes, lowered his head in shame, and murmured, "Don't make your mother cry?"
Di Ming Jue snorts coldly, "Then did you do it?"
Just as Xiao Bao was about to speak, Muyan carried him away.
At this time, the tear stains on the girl's face had disappeared, only her eyes were still a little red.
A bright smile bloomed on her face, and she kissed Xiaobao's face heavily, "How can tears from tears of joy be considered crying? Xiaobao, are you right?"
Xiao Bao nodded vigorously immediately, his little face was flushed, and his eyes were shining.
The little short hands hugged Muyan's neck tightly, the brilliance in his eyes seemed to own the whole world.
Seeing him like this, Di Ming Jue couldn't help being touched in his heart.
In Xiuxian Continent, no matter how sensible and mature Xiaobao behaved, his eyes never had such brilliance.
Although I was thinking like this in my heart, I snorted coldly on my face, "Every time I have been separated from you for so long, why haven't I seen you cry with joy?"
Muyan chuckled, and suddenly sent the little treasure in her arms to Di Ming Jue's arms.
Di Ming Jue quickly reaches out to catch it.
As soon as he held Xiaobao firmly, he felt himself and Xiaobao being embraced by Xinxiang.
The girl's hands were not enough to hug his tall figure, but she tried so hard to get close to them, to hold them in her arms.
A low and soft voice rang beside his ears, "Di Ming Jue, thank you. I really like this surprise!"
Di Ming Jue's expression softens, he can no longer maintain his arrogance.
Backhanded the girl into his arms.