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Chapter 2857

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Han Zi Fei felt that she was not a competent mother.

Han Zi Fei looked at Jun Wu Xie. At this moment, there was no calmness and confidence in her eyes. There was a hint of worry and panic.

No woman could maintain a strong image in front of their children. That was the softest part of their hearts.

Ten months of pregnancy, painful childbirth, that was a real piece of flesh that was cut off from their bodies!

Even if they hadn't seen each other for many years, even if she hadn't raised him personally, no one would be able to give up the shackles of blood. For many years, Han Zi Fei couldn't remember how many times she had been awakened by the illusion of the child in her dreams. How many times had she seen a blurry figure in her dreams, conveying a strong hatred to her?

She was afraid, really afraid.

She could withstand the loneliness of a thousand years, could withstand the ruthless pursuit of the Upper Realm, could withstand the contempt and cold treatment of the Sacred Maiden Tribe.

However, she could not bear Jun Wu Xie's "I hate you" …

Jun Wu Xie looked at Han Zi Fei who was trembling nervously in front of her. She opened her mouth, but her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat. She wanted to say something, but she could not. She turned her head blankly and subconsciously looked for Jun Wu Yao's figure.

Jun Wu Yao smiled at her. That familiar smile was like the moonlight that calmed the wind and waves, smoothing out the waves in Jun Wu Xie's heart.

When Jun Wu Xie turned her head back once more, to look at Han Zi Fei, she finally opened her mouth.

"I don't hate you. I'm very happy that I can find you, Mother." Jun Wu Xie's voice was very soft, so soft that it was almost inaudible. The moment her voice fell, she finally plucked up her courage and hugged Han Zi Fei's shoulders, that seemingly strong, yet frail and frail shoulder.

Han Zi Fei took a deep breath. The joy and relief in her heart made her cry again. She was so happy that she did not know what to say. She just hugged Jun Wu Xie and cried like a child.

Jun Wu Xie went from panic to calmness. Her heart was filled with happiness that she had never felt before.

She had a grandfather, an uncle, Jun Wu Yao, Qiao Chu and the others, and now, the Heavens had once again sent her parents to her. The great happiness quietly smoothed out everything she had experienced in her previous life. She never knew that blood relatives turned out to be such a subtle and magical existence.

Even if she didn't know the truth, the bond between them had never disappeared. From the first time she saw Han Zi Fei, the subtle relationship between them by blood had doomed them to be inseparable.

Jun Gu stood at the side in a daze for a long while until Jun Wu Yao kindly gestured for him to change his looks. Jun Gu then suddenly realized that his daughter had changed her looks into this.

With this confirmation, Jun Gu finally let go of his doubts. He strode forward and embraced the two most important women in his life.

"It's good now, it's good now, our family is finally reunited." Jun Gu smiled with his eyes glistening with tears.

He thanked God for his mercy.

It allowed him to regain the most precious treasure of his life. No matter how difficult the road in the future was, he would willingly walk on it.

For his wife, for his daughter.

Jun Wu Yao looked at the family of three hugging together. The smile on the corner of his mouth was a little wider. As long as Jun Wu Xie was happy, he had nothing else to ask for.

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