The man in white stood up, his gentle eyes suddenly turned cold: "Everyone, stand down!"
"Yes." The order of the man in white is something that no one in the palace can and cannot disobey.
The hall was empty except for the man in white and the woman in white.
No one spoke, no one made any move. It seemed as if they were prepared to continue the stalemate, and they seemed not to know how to speak.
Time passes minute by minute.
The man in white finally couldn't help but speak first: "I've lost weight." His gentle voice was full of love and distress.
Just these two simple words, the woman in white couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart, and shook her head at the man in white: "My daughter is doing very well."
Very good, yes very good, everything is fine.
The man in white nodded, and the look in his eyes was replaced by a smile: "Okay, just live well."
Mu Hanyue no longer suppressed the feelings in her heart, but followed her heart and stopped in front of the man in white.
The man in white looked at her with a smile, opening his arms with a trace of expectation in his eyes.
Mu Hanyue did not hesitate, she opened her arms and wrapped her arms around the waist of the man in white, threw herself into his arms, and called out again: "Father."
As the father figure fell, the man in white could no longer remain calm and hugged Mu Hanyue tightly. His eyes were slightly moist, seeming excited and excited, and he sighed with relief: "It's good to be back."
Just come back.
What he fears most is that she will never come back, that she will never have anything to do with him again.
Although he is the God Emperor and controls the entire God Realm, his status and strength are unmatched by anyone, but no one knows the fear in his heart.
What he fears most is losing this daughter, which is something he cannot bear.
Feeling the man's trembling and hearing the hint of relief hidden in the sigh, Mu Hanyue's heart suddenly felt sour.
The resentment, the heartache, and everything that had happened were all let go at this moment.
Mu Hanyue slowly left his arms. Emperor Shitian stared at her quietly, pursed his thin lips slightly, and finally asked the question in his heart: "Shame, do you still hate your father?"
Now he just calls himself an ordinary person, and he is just an ordinary father. He wants his family to be together well. This is his wish.
Seeing the uneasiness and fear deep in Emperor Shitian's eyes, Mu Hanyue shook her head and spoke out the truest thoughts in her heart: "I disappeared into the world at night, and when I learned who was behind this, I was shocked.
, my heart ached, I couldn't accept it, I was hit hard. I killed my most beloved man with my own hands. The pain and torture, the desperate desire to leave with him, are something that others cannot empathize with.
I don’t understand why you treat your biological daughter like this, why you want to see your biological daughter in such pain. I didn’t understand it in my previous life, and I don’t understand it in this life either. It’s just that the answer doesn’t matter anymore, I’m very happy now.”
There are some things, why bother to keep getting to the bottom of it. Life is very good now, everything seems to be back on track and back to normal.
So, why does she always hold a grudge about the past and cannot let go.
"Father, I want to know, do you like the Lotus Goddess?" This was the question she had always had in her heart.
Qingyuan?
Emperor Shitian was stunned for a moment, not expecting that she would suddenly ask this question.