Feng Sujin still wanted to lie down for a while, but when she woke up, she realized that she seemed to be going on a long trip today, so she woke up all at once.

She got up quickly.

After washing up, when he went downstairs, he saw Jun Mohan and his son in the living room on the first floor.

Jun Mohan held his son in his arms, and he didn't know what he was talking to him, but his whole body exuded a soft light, so charming and full of charm.

Feng Sujin watched, her footsteps stopped, watching such a warm and touching scene, she wanted to keep watching.

Jun Mohan woke up early in the morning, and after washing up, he found that his son woke up energetically, clinging to him and letting him hug him.

He spent the morning time with his son.

Jun Mohan is very patient when dealing with his family.

He is telling stories to his son and building building block toys for him.

Feng Sujin could tell that her son seemed very happy, shaking his hands constantly, and seemed to be calling, Dad, Dad's.

Although the enunciation is a little unclear, but it can also make people hear what it is called.

Hearing her son's cheerful voice, Feng Sujin felt her heart melt.

Seeing the interaction between the father and son, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Feng Sujin stood quietly in the stairwell, looking at it, she felt a sense of satisfaction in her whole body.

Jun Mohan stayed with his son for a while, as if he felt something, he turned his head and saw Feng Sujin.

Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin looked at each other, and the two of them smiled across the air, with a moving light in their eyes, and the light in their eyes was full of strong emotions.

That kind of affection, they both understand each other.

Jun Mohan lowered his head and said to his son, "Your mother is here."

Xuanjun Zhichen instantly raised his head to look in Feng Sujin's direction, and began to call, "Mom, mother..."

He still couldn't pronounce the words very clearly, but Feng Sujin could hear them clearly.

Feng Sujin hurried over and stretched out her hand to take her son from Jun Mohan's arms into her arms, and kissed him hard on the cheek.

Then I rubbed it, and felt that my son's skin was fine.

Looking at her son, Feng Sujin felt that she was so happy, without any troubles.

"My son is so good."

When Feng Sujin hugged her son, she could feel her heart melt.

The two stayed with the child for a while, had breakfast together, handed Xuanjun Zhichen over to their parents to take care of them, and then set off.

The Ice Clan is a mysterious and ancient clan, and ordinary people don't know the Ice Clan at all.

If Lan Beichen hadn't mentioned the Ice Race before, she wouldn't have known about it at all.

But Jun Mohan knew about it, and Feng Sujin didn't know what Jun Mohan was going to fetch, she asked on the way, but he didn't say anything.

Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin took the plane and stopped at a land. The two got off the plane and drove into a valley.

After many detours, the two arrived at the border of the Ice Tribe.

There are many ice sculptures at the border, but after walking in, people don't feel cold, as if it is a world of ice.

"It's strange, the temperature is not cold, but these ice sculptures can exist."

"There are special ice balls, so these ice sculptures can maintain their original shape."

Feng Sujin nodded after listening to Jun Mohan's explanation. She has seen many mysterious races before, so it is not very strange.

But she feels that the Ice Tribe is very beautiful, and when she walks inside, she will see some people dressed in exotic styles.

Seemingly aware of Feng Sujin's doubts, Jun Mohan explained: "The Ice Clan is also a mysterious clan, which is equivalent to an ancient country."

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