"Chyou..." The complicated emotions were at their best when they tried to speak but couldn't find words.
"Chyou... Xing...???" When Yuze asked about Xing, a toddler came to them calling Mama and Yuze almost lost all strength.
"Xing... My baby." He went down and held his arms open but without sparing any attention to him Xing hugged Chyou.
"I am sorry, Yuze. I needed to hide his identity to keep him out of trouble."
"Does his heart... I" He stopped when it became difficult for him to say.
"His heart is still weak. I don't know how he has survived?"
"Does that mean he will survive?"
"Not for long. He needs a heart transplant if we want to see him alive or maybe..." Yuze got up from the ground and put his palm in haste.
"Nothing will happen. I will make sure that he will live long." He looked at his child while his vision went blurry.
Chyou ripped Xing's arms from herself and kneeling, she gestured towards Yuze.
