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982. 【Meeting Father】7

[Met my father-in-law] 7

Xuanyuan Zhenhai stood in front of the stone tablet, his hand fell on the stone tablet, and he slowly rubbed it as if he was holding someone's shoulder.

Lin Zhan stood aside consciously, and he felt very uncomfortable. He thought about how kind and kind his wife was back then, and she didn't look like a bad person with evil intentions at all. But... alas! Things that happened too long ago can only be mentioned when mentioned.

It will only increase the sadness.

Lin Zhan was thinking, if he told the young master about this place, would the gap between the young master and the old master be reduced?

After Xuanyuan Zhenhai stood for a long time, he took out his handkerchief and gently wiped off the dust on the stone tablet, then the grass on the grave, and carefully pulled out the weeds one by one. He did not use any Heavenly Master's power.

It took more than two hours with bare hands to remove the weeds growing on and around the grave.[

When we came down from Qingsuo Mountain, it was completely dark. In fact, this mountain was not originally called Qingsuo, but the owner of the tomb was named Qingsuo, so it got such a name.

Xuanyuan Zhenhai thought that when she was alive, he couldn't treat her wholeheartedly without any scruples, so when she died, he would give her a view she liked.

Some things have been going on for many years, and I didn't want to mention them. If I hadn't seen Xuanyuan Xuantian and Ling Xiaotu standing together today, and the familiar determination stimulated him, maybe Xuanyuan Zhenhai wouldn't have come.

But the moment he boarded the special plane, he wanted to come over and take a look.

So, here we come.

Unexpectedly, the mood that had been silent for more than 20 years would stir up again at this moment.

However, Xuanyuan Zhenhai has not spoken a single word since he set foot here. Something happened that can never be undone.

Xuanyuan Zhenhai sat in front of the stone tablet for a long time. He even hesitated a little, a little unsure whether to eliminate Ling Xiaotu for Xuanyuan Xuantian.

Do they default to being together? Given the antagonistic relationship between the Celestial Master and the Demon, they will most likely follow the same path he and Qing Suo took.

...Killing the one you love out of desperation? You have a son but you can't let him take care of you, so you can only live in pain and loneliness for the rest of your life?

Prevent them from being together and see Xuanyuan Xuantian in pain now because he is separated from the one he loves?

It seems that no matter what kind it is, the result will be a lifetime of suffering.

In fact, Xuanyuan Zhenhai is not full of pain now, because he has many beautiful memories, including Xuanyuan Xuantian's childhood, and Qingsuo...

Xuanyuan Zhenhai hesitated, maybe he should give Xuanyuan Xuantian a little more time and give him some time to fill his memories.

He seemed to see the smile on his son's face when he held Ling Xiaotu in his arms. It was natural and came from the heart.

He still remembered that the last time he saw his son smile was more than twenty years ago.

He should give his son more time to laugh, so that his long-cold heart could get some warmth.

Xuanyuan Zhenhai made the most accurate decision: when the Heavenly Masters competed, Xuanyuan Xuantian was not with Ling Xiaotu, so it should be the best time to take action. And five months was enough for Xuanyuan Xuantian to recall his whole life.

In the Demon Palace, Xuanyuan Xuantian stood together holding Ling Xiaotu’s hand.[

Sitting in the hall were the Demon Emperor and the Demon Queen. The Demon Emperor held a finely crafted invitation letter in his hand. It was the wedding invitation letter for Xuanyuan Xuantian and Ling Xiaotu.

Ling Xiaotu still feels a little confused. That day when she heard Xuanyuan Xuantian suddenly mention the wedding date, although she was moved, she probably thought Xuanyuan Xuantian's words were just an excuse.
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