Chef Bao laughed until he cried.
After wandering for most of his life, from the Great Zhou to Nanzhao, and then from Nanzhao to the Sorcerer Clan, the hardships that Yu Wan knew were only the tip of the iceberg. This old man had suffered too much in order to find his child. Fortunately, he could finally reunite with his family in his remaining days.
It did not matter if he returned to the Great Zhou or not. Wherever his son was, it was his home.
"Your mother also hopes that I can find you. She wanted me to take a look for her… I'm afraid that if I can't find you one day, I'll…" Chef Bao didn't say anything inauspicious and jumped over with a smile.
He had not told anyone that this was an agreement between him and his wife. His wife had chosen cremation and asked him to bring her ashes with him no matter where he went. She was worried that he would die in a foreign country one day, and she did not want him to be alone.
