The fake daughter can be salty or sweet

Time flies, a hundred years later.

On the last day, Yang Zizi and Xiaoshi stood on the rooftop of the villa waiting for Lun Shengshi to fly home from afar.

"Mommy, we have been waiting here for several hours, why hasn't Lun Shengshi appeared yet!"

"Don't worry, it will be soon." Yang Zizi comforted Xiaoshi and herself at the same time.

Mu Chenyi promised her that he would help her bring Lun Shengshi back safely.

He would, she believed him.

However, the sky was dark, and there was no sign of Lun Shengshi.

"Is he not coming back?" The little guy was getting impatient. Looking at Mommy's disappointed face, he knew that Mommy must be very sad now.

"If he doesn't come back, then don't come back. Xiaoshi will accompany Mommy forever and ever, and doesn't need Lun Shengshi!" Xiaoshi hugged Yang Zizi tightly, not wanting to make Mommy sad.

No, he will definitely come back.

Suddenly, a pair of wings flew from far to near in the sky.

The big and small were surprised and laughed.

"It's Lun Shengshi!" The little messenger jumped excitedly, clapped and cheered, and finally saw his true face.

However, after seeing the other person clearly, it was not Lun Shengshi at all, but Mu Chenyi.

Why didn't she wait for Lun Shengshi, but waited for Mu Chenyi.

Yang Zizi looked behind him, there was no shadow.

Mu Chenyi saw her thoughts.

After so many years of not seeing each other, she still only thought of Lun Shengshi.

"He's gone." Mu Chenyi's heavy tone was a little self-blaming, sorry, I couldn't bring him back to you safely.

"What?"

"When I brought him to see you, he disappeared halfway. I searched for a long time and couldn't find him." Mu Chenyi looked at her apologetically.

"Then he is still alive?" As long as he can live, no matter where he is, she will find him back.

"Yeah." Mu Chenyi looked a little weak, and he was much thinner than before. His sick appearance made people a little worried.

But Yang Zizi's mind was on Lun Shengshi, and she didn't pay attention to other people at all.

But the eccentric little messenger soon noticed this and peeked into the other's memory.

It turned out that he was trying to save Lun Shengshi without caring about his own life.

Mu Chenyi realized that someone was looking at his memory, and he looked down and saw a smaller version of Lun Shengshi.

He glanced at Yang Zizi.

"Oh, this is my and Lun Shengshi's son, called Xiaoshi." Yang Zizi introduced him with a smile. She knew that Mu Chenyi would never hurt Xiaoshi, but she hoped that the two of them could become good friends.

"Hello, brother."

Why did this kid call everyone brother? Where should she put her generation?

"Thank you, brother!" The little messenger walked forward and cut a hole in his palm invisibly, leaving a mark on Mu Chenyi's big palm.

Mu Chenyi felt a warm current entering his body.

"Brother will be very healthy!"

Is this kid saving him?

Mu Chenyi finally smiled.

As expected, he is the son of Yang Zizi and Lun Shengshi, and he should not be underestimated!

He is so powerful at such a young age, so we should be friends in the future!

"He should be in the human world and not too far away." Mu Chenyi said.

"I will go find him now." Yang Zizi didn't want to wait any longer. She had waited too long for two hundred years!

"Wait!" Mu Chenyi stopped him in time.