Jiang Xinyuan was their common child, and his heart ached for him. He also knew that he should not place the young Jiang Xinyuan by the otherworldly soul's side, but this was a choice that he had no choice but to make.
No matter what, he had placed Jiang Xinyuan beside the otherworldly soul. In the end, Jiang Xinyuan had to die once before he could return. If she knew this, would she understand him? He did not know what the final outcome would be, and he could not deduce it.
At this moment, Fu Xin was snuggling in his arms. She was making up for it, and he was accepting it. At the very least, the current feeling was real, making him feel very comfortable. Fu Xin rubbed her head against Jiang Yi gently, causing her hair to be messy, but she still looked cute.
Jiang Yi kissed her hair lovingly. She turned to smile at him, and he smiled back at her.
