"Don't worry, she'll appear when she needs to. Doesn't she still want my blood? As long as she wants it, she'll definitely appear. But I really think Lian Qing must be little Yize's mother; they do have some similarities."
"I will never let her hurt you again." Zheng Haoyu grasped Su Nian's hand in return, looking at her solemnly, eyes filled with determination.
Su Nian nodded with a slight smile, "I believe you."
"But, you haven't said how you plan to deal with Yize?" Su Nian propped her chin with one hand, slightly tilting her head, her eyes hinting at anticipation.
"Silly girl," Zheng Haoyu chuckled softly, "I've raised this child for so many years, I've long since considered him my own son. Though I once didn't know how to face him, having raised a son for this long, how could I give him to someone else? Besides, with Yize here, I think Lian Qing will eventually come to us."
