As if he had not heard di Cang's words, Chu Yifeng's gaze was still focused on Bai Yan.
It was as if the only thing he could notice in this world was her Xuanji.
Bai Yan comforted di Cang's hand and then turned her smiling eyes towards Chu Yifeng. Yifeng, you don't have to worry about me. He's very good to me. Besides, Yingluo is pregnant with my child again.
Chu Yifeng's hands were clenched tightly by his sides. His heart felt as if it was being tugged by a hand, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't extricate himself.
However, in order to not let Bai Yan worry, his handsome face was filled with gentleness as the corners of his lips curled up. if that's the case, I'm relieved, Yan 'er. I have no other requests in this life. As long as you live well, it's enough.
Chu ran looked at Bai Yan and then at his son before sighing softly.
