Self-cultivation

For Yan Mubai, today is the day to come to an end, and by the way, to ruin the situation.

For Yan Mu, today was his son's return home. As for Lin Ping who was tied up: neither the bones nor the foundation were damaged, nothing happened at all.

"Fight once, and the cause and effect will be settled."

"It's enough to compete once, we can go out and experience together, Ah Bai."

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Yan Mubai was weakly carried by Yan Mu, and went to the ordinary world.

It was Qixi Festival, and the father and son took advantage of the opportunity to buy two lanterns.Although one of the lanterns was held by Yan Mubai, it was thrown away after staying for a while.

Yan Mu's gaze never left Yan Mubai's body for a moment, so of course he noticed this detail.Smiling helplessly, her eyes became more gentle, just like those many years ago.