Then Mo Ying saw the jade slip flash with a ray of light, followed by a woman's voice: "Chenyun, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you till the end. I hope you take good care of our son, Chenfeng!"
Just such a simple sentence, and then there was no life left in it. Mo Xicheng frowned at the jade slip, while Mo Ying asked in amazement: "Lord, what does this mean?"
"Don't ask so much, send it back! Don't let Huan Chenfeng find out..." Mo Xicheng handed the jade slip to Mo Ying and said.
Watching Mo Ying leave, Mo Xicheng's thoughts returned to many years ago, when Cai Yi often liked to stay by his side. If he remembered correctly, once Cai Yi casually mentioned hearing Huan Chenfeng calling Huan Chenyun father, but he didn't think much of it at the time.
