"Yanyan, it's me... I'm not dead!" Nangong Yu's obsidian eyes were shining with a strange light. He looked at the woman in front of him who made his soul wander, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to pull her up.

He held her in his arms, burying his head deeply in the back of her neck, greedily smelling the familiar smell...

This feels so good!

"Yanyan, I'm sorry..."

Damn it, this guy can just say sorry?! Couldn't he have imagined how she spent this year?

After being pulled into Nangong Yu's arms, Xi Yan immediately burst into tears. She had dreamed of this scene countless times in her dreams, and every time she woke up with tears stained on her pillow...

"You bastard! Since you are not dead, why don't you send someone to deliver a message to me? Do you know that I am thinking about you every day here... wondering if you will be alone there?

...I wonder if you will hold grudge against me for not going downstairs to accompany you..."

With a little grievance and a little sullenness, Xi Yan broke away from Nangong Yu's arms, took a step back, stood still, glared at him and shouted.

"I know, I know, Yan Yan, in fact, during my treatment in the snow mountain, I missed you all the time... Now that I am better, I will come to you right away..."

"snort--"

Although she was very excited, Xiyan still didn't want to let him go so easily. She deliberately pouted and turned her face away from him.

God, please stop torturing me, Nangong Yu, like this, okay?

When Nangong Yu saw Xi Yan turned her face away and didn't look at her, she couldn't help but start shouting in her heart. At this time, Xiang'er and the middle-aged beautiful woman came back with their children...

"Yu'er!? You...are not dead!"

As soon as the beautiful woman walked in with Nangong Rui in her arms, she saw her familiar back, and her heart immediately began to beat. His precious nephew was not dead, but it was great to be here!

Nangong Yu turned around and showed her white teeth to Huangfu Qian, with uncontrollable joy hidden between her brows and eyes, "Huang aunt, it's Yu'er. Yu'er survived the catastrophe and came to see Yan Yan this time...

..”

As she was talking, she saw the child in her arms, and found that he looked similar to her in facial features, and her heart moved, "Huang Gu? This is my and Yan Yan's child?"

Huangfu Qian nodded slightly and said to Nangong Rui in her arms, "Rui'er, don't you often ask where your father is? Look, he is your father, please give your father a hug!"

As soon as the little guy heard this, he immediately turned around and looked at Nangong Yu with his dark eyes. He stretched out his little hand and said in unclear words, "Daddy, hold Shui (Rui)'er..."

Nangong Yu immediately stretched out her hand to take over Nangong Rui. She looked at the little boy with tears in his eyes and couldn't stop sighing. She hugged his little body and kept rubbing her face against the little guy's face, "Rui'er, daddy."

My sweetheart, dad finally sees you..."

What? How could he have a son but not a wife?

Xiang'er immediately felt angry on behalf of Xi Yan, walked over and kicked him, "Nangong Yu, is there water in your head? The princess has suffered so much for you, it's better for you to just give up when you see your son.

Have you forgotten our princess? Go away, you are not welcome here..."

When Xiang'er secretly took the initiative to drive away Nangong Yu, Xiyan couldn't help but turn her eyes away. She didn't want to be separated from him again. Over the past year or so, she had suffered too much...

"Xiang'er, don't be presumptuous!"

Seeing Xiyan speaking, Xiang'er angrily carried another little girl out of the main room, and Huangfuqian followed suit...

This family of three was the only one left in the house. Nangong Yu took a step forward with her son in her arms, smiling, "Yan Yan, you scolded Xiang'er. I knew you would forgive me and let me protect you from now on."
Chapter completed!