Under the moonlight.
Two figures walked hand in hand, strolling across the White Jade Square.
In the quiet atmosphere, there was a woman's low sobbing and a man's comforting whispers. Eventually, after the man said something, the woman inexplicably started to laugh, and the atmosphere turned from heavy to warm and comforting.
Inside the [Xuanchen Hall], Yao Mingyue, who had just emerged from closed-door cultivation, paused her steps.
But the young boy quietly poked his head out, curiously watching outside.
Suddenly.
Sima Huiniang, who was nestled in the man's embrace, looked over and waved at the boy.
"Lingxi, come over here!"
Luo Lingxi bit his lip, feeling a bit timid and hesitant.
Yao Mingyue, standing behind him, gave him a gentle push.
"Go on, that's your father."
Luo Lingxi stumbled a bit and cast a pleading look at Yao Mingyue, who merely smiled encouragingly.
He bit his lip and took a few hesitant steps towards Sima Huiniang, looking back every few steps.
