The Purple Vine Branch gently swept in the wind, making a soft sound in the sand, like a mother's cradle.
The flower language of the purple vines: Drunken love, a strong yearning.
This might also be his mother's feelings for his father.
When Aman left, he walked a few steps and thought of something. Then he stopped and sighed softly. "If you have forgiven my father back then, then I will forgive him too!"
The next morning, Chloe came to the capital with her three children.
As soon as they arrived at the Emperor Family, the three children saw Old Master who had woken up. They all ran over and threw themselves into Old Master's arms. Old Master laughed happily and said, "Good, good, good, great grandfather also misses you..."
Grandpa, if I hadn't seen it from the news yesterday afternoon, I wouldn't have known that you were awake." Chloe's eyes were a little red, and she was moved to tears.
