Mo Wei stood in a daze, when two transparent divine senses appeared in his soul sea. They were indeed Mo Tianqin and Nalan Xi, the husband and wife duo. They still looked like an exceedingly beautiful pair, but the memories were not fully absorbed by Mo Wei yet. Seeing the divine sense spiritual bodies of his parents, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, his voice choked up as he opened his mouth, unable to utter even half a word...
"Yanyan, don't blame yourself. What you saw isn't entirely real. Your dad and I are fine, Ranran is okay too!" Nalan Xi said, looking at her son with eyes full of affection.
However, Mo Wei, having just witnessed that scene, found it impossible to believe. Nalan Xi's words caused his eyes to overflow with tears he couldn't hold back any longer. No matter what happened to his previous self, the image of him killing his parents like a bloodthirsty demon was so vivid and profound, yet his mother didn't blame him but comforted him...
