Guan Xilin looked at him in a daze after hearing that. He was clearly smiling, but that smile revealed a sense of loneliness. He was clearly sitting right in front of her, but he gave people a feeling of being very vague and far away.
While living in this world, we have seven emotions and six desires, happiness, anger, sorrow and joy. If even these are gone, what is the meaning of life
"You once said that it was to protect Xiaojiu?" Guan Xilin looked at him, feeling heavy-hearted because of his words.
Mo Chen took a sip of the tea and said gently, "Well, she is Fengxing, and I am her guardian star. It is my responsibility to protect her." He smiled again and said, "This is the responsibility I was born to shoulder. Even if this Fengxing is not Fengjiu, I will do the same."
Guan Xilin remained silent after hearing this. How could he not know what he said? He said that even if Feng Xing was not Xiao Jiu, he would still do the same. Haha, that was impossible.
He saw the difference between him and Xiao Jiu. If Feng Xing was not Xiao Jiu, how could he take over the position of the Holy Son in order to protect her? Enter the Holy Tower to cut off all emotions and inherit the Holy Power? In the final analysis, all he did was for Xiao Jiu.
Thinking of this, he sighed inwardly. Mo Chen was outstanding, in every aspect, and he was devoted to Xiao Jiu, protecting her wholeheartedly without asking for anything in return. If Xiao Jiu and Mo Ze had not already been in love, it would be hard to say who Xiao Jiu would end up with!
At the same time, Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu took Hao'er to the front, each holding one of Hao'er's hands. The little guy didn't know that the guests in front were his biological parents, so he walked briskly with a smile on his face.
At this time, Feng Jiu looked at Hao'er, paused slightly, and said softly: "Hao'er, do you know who your mother is taking you to see?"
"Guest." Hao'er said, looking up at her.
Feng Jiu smiled slightly, reached out her hand to stroke his pink little face, and said, "It's your biological parents. They are here. They are in the front hall. Mother, take Hao'er to meet them!"
After hearing this, the smile on Haoer's face disappeared. His little face turned cold and tense, and even his little mouth was tightly pursed, looking unhappy.
Fengjiu squatted down and held his little face with both hands: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
"Mom, I don't want to see them. I don't want to go back with them. I don't want to leave daddy and mom. It's enough for Hao'er to have you. I don't want anyone else to be Hao'er's father and mother." He pouted, his eyes were red, and his face was full of grievance.
When Xuanyuan Moze heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Having raised this child by their side for five or six years was indeed caring. However, even if they wanted to keep him, his biological parents might not be willing to leave him with them.
"Hao'er, be good. Let's go meet them first. Mother won't let them take you away like this." Fengjiu comforted him and kissed him on the cheek. Then she took his hand and looked at Xuanyuan Moze.
"Let's go! Let's meet them first." Xuanyuan Moze said, holding his hand and leading them to the front hall.
In the front hall, the Xuanwu monarch and his wife were sitting, looking outside from time to time. The Xuanwu monarch was relatively calm, but his wife was a little nervous and uneasy, turning the cup in her hand from time to time, until she saw the three people walking together outside, and she couldn't help but stand up.