There are not many words on the two letter papers. It should have been just a short while since I learned to write. They are both very immature and different in size, but I can see every stroke and stroke, very serious.

Yan Qingrui's eyes were immediately covered with water vapor, and the mist was filled with mist.

In order to find the ban in Shadow Valley, when they were full moon, she left the ban in Shadow Valley and ran around the road to the three major families, making various calculations, planning, and racking her brains, just for their core secrets, and just to find a way to lift the ban in Shadow Valley in the core secrets.

At the beginning, I didn’t even know where the three major families were located.

Now, the three major families have been to two major families. Although the Baili family has not gone, they already know the way to lift the ban in the Shadow Valley. She has ordered Wanyu Hall and Huifeng Pavilion to inquire about the whereabouts of the other three Xuans. Even if the Xuanguang Pendant has been destroyed, since it is necessary for Xuanyue Sword to recognize the master, I believe that I can find the other three Xuans and can still break the secret of this ban.

Five years, this time is like a mountain pressing on her head. She hopes that she will be faster and faster.

She can't bear the loss, so she would rather be the difference now.

She has been running around, searching, and working hard, and time has passed so long without realizing it.

She often thinks of the children in the cradle, their tender faces, their small hands, their small bodies, and their big black eyes, looking at this unknown world curiously.

Her memories of the child and the pictures about the child in her mind are all the same.

But she really didn't expect that her children would write letters to her.

One and a half years old, Beichen and Qingyu are one and a half years old.

When they were born, Wen Tianji took a medicine bath for them and trained their muscles and bones, so the two children were different from ordinary children. Not only did they have wisdom very early, but also, according to Wen Tianji, both children were already practicing the Qingxin Art.

But unexpectedly, they would write to her.

This tender handwriting, this innocent words, and this unconcealed longing make Yan Qingrui's heart stir together, sour and sore, but there is also a hint of sweetness and a deeper longing.

After this matter, she will go back to see them first.

The children said they couldn't remember her appearance, and there was no such appearance in her memory. This lack would be an eternal regret in her heart.

Whenever she thinks about it, her heart hurts, but it is related to life and death, so she has to make up her mind.

Shangguan Qianyu saw Yan Qingrui's face change drastically. Her eyes, which had never cried, were filled with mist and mist. She was very worried and hurriedly took the letter paper.

Seeing the content in the letter, his face changed, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak. He was surprised, joy and excitement in his heart.

There is also an urge to cry.

He heard Qingrui talk about Beichen and Xiao Qingyu, a small child in a cradle, with small faces, hands and feet. When he picked it up, his hands and feet were strongly pedaled, or as obedient as a kitten, blinking his eyes and looking at people, and bubbles were spitting in his mouth...

It made his heart even more cute.

Yan Qingrui said it very carefully, but after all, it was just heard and I didn't see it with my own eyes. Now, when he saw the handwritten letter from his two children, he felt at a loss, uncontrollable, and inexplicable.
Chapter completed!