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Sure enough, after laughing, Rong Ling did not continue onward.

Liu Wei dried off her body and changed her clothes. After tidying herself up a little, he went to the cupboard and took out another piece of dry cloth. She walked back to the side of the screen and extended her hand out.

In the next moment, a large palm filled with hot air and warm water reached over. When it took the dry cloth, it touched her hand and immediately left.

Rong Ling walked over, sat by her side and picked up the cup of tea.

The tea had been brewed an hour ago by Xi Xiang. It was already cold now, but when one was thirsty, tea wasn't taste. However, it was used to quench one's thirst.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Rong Ling said: "Xiaoli will definitely be happy to know that you've returned."

Liu Wei frowned, she stopped drinking the tea and stood up saying: "No need to rush me, I'll go right now." Liu Wei said as she walked out.

Just as he took a step forward, his wrist was held back by a big hand. Liu Wei turned her head and smiled at Rong Ling slightly lazily: "Let's go together."

It was unknown if it was because he had just bathed, but the current Rong Ling was not as cold as normal. His hair was wet, and his clothes were casual.

After all, he was just a man in his twenties.

In the modern era, he stood at the peak of thirty years. In the ancient era, he was already a great character who held a large army in his hands and commanded the entire Zhenge Sect.

Liu Wei uncomfortably let go of his hand and walked out silently.

Rong Ling followed behind him. The two of them walked out of the room, and next to them was Xiaoli's room.

The next second after he pushed open the door, a black shadow pounced over. Liu Wei did not even bat an eyelid as he called out, "Pearl."

Pearl came rushing out of the car and stopped the car in her tracks. The wings stopped in the air for a few seconds, and her black body was almost invisible in the dark night. Only her pair of bright green eyes were shining brightly.

Knowing that she was not a bad person, Pearl flew over happily the next moment and landed on her master's shoulder.

Liu Wei touched the pearl's head.

Rong Ling had already walked to the front of the table and lit the candles.

The pearl flew off Liu Wei's shoulder and flew to the side of the bed, finally landing beside the pillow beside the bed. After digging a hole, Xiaoli hid herself in it and sat down obediently.

Rong Ling said: "Pearl sleeps with Xiaoli every night."

Liu Wei glanced at Rong Ling: "How come I heard that you promised Xiaoli that you would sleep with him?"

Rong Ling's expression was normal, but she suddenly extended her hand towards her.

"What for?"

Rong Ling opened her sleeves and revealed a section of his arm. Liu Wei easily saw a few scratches on his arm that looked a little familiar.

As it looked too familiar, Liu Wei didn't need to guess to know who caught it.

She coughed, slapped his hand away, and walked over to the bed, pretending to know nothing.

On the bed, Xiaoli was still unconscious.

Liu Wei knew how heartless his son was. Once he fell asleep, he would not be on guard at all.

She sighed and pushed her son.

Liu Wei patiently continued to push him.

Xiaoli was very unhappy: "Don't disturb me!"

"Xiaoli." Liu Wei called for her son.

The drowsy Liu Xiaoli heard the familiar voice and felt sluggish for a few moments. Then he suddenly lifted up the blanket and sat up, rubbing her eyes with his little paws as he looked at the lady in front of the window with her big eyes.

Liu Wei saw that Xiaoli was stunned and did not seem to wake up yet. He smiled and pinched the tip of his nose: "Don't recognize father anymore?"

The word "father" caused Liu Xiaoli to regain her senses.

"Father?"

"Father?"

"It's me."

"Father?"

"..."

"Father?" Xiaoli was still not sure, no, very sure!

Liu Wei sighed, she caressed Xiaoli's head and spoke softly: "It's really me."

Because Liu Wei was a little closer, she was able to see her face, hear her voice, and even smell the scent on her body.

Immediately, tears welled up in his big eyes.

Liu Wei was stunned, he did not know whether to laugh or cry: "Father only left for a few days, do you have to go? I didn't know you thought I'd been gone for seven or eight years. "

"You still want to come back?" The little guy was completely awake now, he reached out his short hands and pushed them towards Liu Wei with a face full of resentment: "I thought you didn't want me anymore? "You don't even know that I'm crying to death. You're not my dad, so I don't want you anymore. I hate you!"

As Xiaoli said that, he jumped off the bed and ran into Rong Ling's embrace, crying as he sobbed.

Rong Ling helplessly hugged Xiaoli and patted her back.

The little guy lowered his head, crying as he said, "I hate my dad, I hate her! "Hate her!"

She clearly knew that Xiaoli was just too angry, and the first thing that was wrong was himself, but Liu Wei still felt a little uncomfortable. She walked over worriedly, and asked Rong Ling with her eyes, what should he do now?

Rong Ling comforted Xiaoli for a while and said: "Your father is back, do you miss her?"

"I don't want to!" The little guy was resolute and decisive.

"If you don't want to, then your father will leave."

Xiaoli suddenly raised her head!

Rong Ling said: "She only came back to look at you. She was going to leave, and now that you have ignored her, she left, it's been a long time since we last saw each other."

Xiaoli was immediately at a loss. On one hand, he was very angry, wanting to take revenge on his mother, but he was afraid that her truly left, and did not know when she would return again.

In the end, Xiaoli still turned her head to look at Liu Wei amidst this anxiety. Then, she stretched out her hand to her mother with a face brimming with resentment.

Seeing that his son was stubborn and uncomfortable, yet unwilling to part with him, Liu Wei revealed a smile and carried his son over.

As he laid in Liu Wei's embrace, Xiaoli didn't look the least bit amiable. He still had his evil eyebrows and evil eyes, but his little hands were tightly wrapped around his mother's neck.

Liu Wei said softly, "Do you want to talk to Father?"

Xiaoli wanted to say no. He didn't want his mother to feel that she was an easy person to coax, but she did want to talk to her. After a while, he was conflicted again, and didn't know how to answer in the end.

Liu Wei thoughtfully made a decision for Xiaoli. She looked at Rong Ling, and indicated towards him.

Rong Ling turned and left the room.

The door was closed. Liu Wei carried Xiaoli back to bed and allowed him to crawl into bed. She herself also slept next to his son with his back against the pillow, and asked: "Did you really not miss me these past few days?"

Liu Xiaoli still said the same thing: "No!"

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