Bai Tingfeng may let Shen Yuan go, but his mind never ceased thinking about his husband.
That's why when he noticed the unsettling silence that followed the grand magic that he believed to belong to his husband, he wasted no time and rushed to check on his husband.
"Papa! Please hurry up!" Of course, the same goes for their son.
Little Yanyan was riding on his father's shoulders. His eyes were glistening with determination as if he was a warrior riding a war horse. The wind didn't bother him at all, as a white aura was protecting him.
The little boy didn't let his papa go by himself. He wanted to see that his daddy was doing well and not injured in any way.
The child may not have put his worries into words, but the last time Shen Yuan got confined to the hospital left a deep impression on him, and he didn't want that to happen the second time.
Bai Tingfeng has the same concern, which shows in his spine-breaking speed run.
