Daddy, Here Is Mommy

The current Li City was just right for the sunlight.    

The wind carried the smell of the sea with it as it blew gently. The air was suffused with the faint smell of the sea.    

At this time, the weather at Li City was a little hot.    

In the VIP terminal room of Floating Cloud Airport, a row of sunglasses wearing Man in black walked in with a man who was also wearing sunglasses.    

The man wore a dark blue shirt and trousers of the same color. He looked elegant and noble, transcending the mortal world. This man with extraordinary bearing was the same man who once belonged to S Nation, Second Prince, now known as Prince Jin.    

"Uncle Jin, take a rest first."    

Assistant A Li bowed his head and said respectfully.    

"Yes."    

Nan Huaijin nodded and elegantly sat down.    

A Li returned very quickly and told him that the special plane had been tested and the tower was ready. He could board the plane.    

"Alright."    

Nan Huaijin stood up with a calm expression.    

After passing through the gallery, they entered the private plane. Nan Huaijin's phone rang. When he saw the phone above, a light flashed in his eyes and he immediately answered.    

"Qing Huan …"    

"Huaijin, did you really go to the Yunjing?"    

Ye Qinghuan's voice was low and a little worried.    

"Yes."    

Nan Huaijin did not hide anything from her and said coldly.    

"Huaijin, have a safe trip."    

Ye Qinghuan stood on the balcony and looked in the direction of Yunjing with her deep eyes.    

It had been 28 years, and she had already left the Yunjing for a whole 28 years. He often dreamed that he had returned to that place. In her dreams, there were the people she missed, the people she missed, and the people she mourned for.    

"Qing Huan, take good care of yourself. I will be back soon."    

That sentence, "Have a safe journey", contained too many emotions from Ye Qinghuan. Nan Huaijin could understand it.    

After so many years, the two of them had always been in a state of 'Friendly' and 'Unfulfilled Lovers'.    

Most likely, both of them had been seriously injured in love before, so in this life, they no longer wished for a new relationship.    

That was enough.    

Separate and dependent on each other.    

"Alright."    

Ye Qinghuan's eyes were already surrounded by large clouds of mist. On her eyelashes, crystal clear pearl flowers appeared.    

She really wanted to return to Yunjing with Nan Huaijin, to see her homeland, to see her own blood, bones, and relatives.    

However, in the end, this was only a dream, a dream that she would never be able to realize in her entire life.    

She once swore that she would never step even half a step into the Yunjing in her entire life. Even if there was Lu Yiyao, Lin Ange and her family members in Yunjing, the pain and cracks in the past made her not have the courage to return.    

"Qing Huan, the private jet is about to take off. Let's do it like this first." Once we reach the Yunjing, I'll give you a call. "    

Nan Huaijin's soft voice revealed his deep concern.    

Only he knew of Ye Qinghuan's suffering.    

"Alright, let's do that first. You have to take good care of yourself as well."    

"Alright."    

Ye Qinghuan pursed her lips and slowly hung up the phone.    

The afternoon sunlight was somewhat hot. Even the wind was a bit stuffy.    

Ye Qinghuan stood on the balcony for a while before returning to her room.    

"..."    

Yunjing.    

Sunlight Century.    

Lu Yiyao hugged Lin Ange and fell asleep.    

In the middle of the night, the fragments of memory began to run through his mind again.    

He was wearing a white shirt as he ran. His hair was standing on end and the strong wind was blowing into his ears. He swung his hands with all his might, but his legs no longer seemed to belong to him. He was only moving forward mechanically.    

"Lu Yiyao, stop right there, or I'll shoot …"    

"Lu Yiyao, stop …"    

Those two lines were still echoing in his mind. Nothing else.    

Who are they?    

Why was she chasing him?    

Lu Yiyao, who was trapped in his' nightmare ', had veins popping out on his forehead. He couldn't help but clench his hands into fists.    

The sky was drizzling and the ground was slippery.    

He staggered and nearly fell to the ground.    

"Lu Yiyao, stop right there …"    

The sounds of chasing were getting closer and closer. His body was completely drenched, and his heartbeat had reached its limit.    

He gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up. Without turning back, he continued to rush forward.    

The rain got heavier and heavier. The bean-sized raindrops hit his body in a painful manner.    

The rain mist obscured his eyes, making him unable to see the direction clearly. He only knew how to rush forward and shake off these people.    

The sky was filled with a dense white color, covering the zebra crossing beneath his feet.    

CHI *    

The tires rubbed against the road quickly, creating a white splash. There was a lot of mud on his white shirt.    

He quickly stopped, his hands wildly flying about before he finally came to a stop.    

He stayed in the middle of the sidewalk.    

He could only watch helplessly as the white car, which had avoided him in time, veered off course and collided head-on with the large truck coming from the opposite direction.    

Bang    

Boom …    

The car produced a loud crash that almost deafened his ears.    

Flames soared to the sky, torrential rain. Just like that, an indescribably tragic scene appeared before his eyes.    

His heart ached as he ran frantically for a long time. His physical strength gradually depleted, and his eyelids instantly sunk. The moment he was about to collapse, a fierce and hurried voice came through the rain and wind.    

"Lu Yiyao, hand over the A.I. Chip …"    

"Absolutely not …"    

These were the last two words that came out of his mouth before he fell.    

After that, he didn't know anything.    

Lu Yiyao, who was trapped in the darkness, couldn't help but curl up his body and pull even tighter with his hands.    

Lin Ange, who was in his arms, woke up and turned on the bedside lamp.    

"Lu Yiyao, what happened to you?"    

"…"    

Lu Yiyao faintly heard someone calling him. He wanted to open his mouth to answer, but his lips were like sticky glue. Why couldn't he open them?    

"Lu Yiyao, wake up, wake up!"    

Lin Ange looked at his face which was getting more and more pale. She was frightened as she held his face which was drenched with sweat with her hands and called out to him anxiously.    

"…"    

Lu Yiyao could hear that it was the voice of the person he loved the most. The voice sounded very anxious.    

He didn't want to make her anxious. He wanted to reply. However, his lips were still stuck tightly together, unable to move no matter how hard he tried.    

"Lu Yiyao, wake up …"    

Lin Ange saw that his eyes were tightly shut, his hands clenched into fists, and his facial features scrunched up into a ball. Apparently, he had fallen into a deep slumber.    

She was so anxious that her cheeks turned red.    

He leaned over and kissed his forehead, which was covered in sweat.    

Lu Yiyao was trapped in a dark abyss, struggling desperately to climb up. The light gradually expanded in front of his eyes, and the familiar face gradually became clearer.    

"Peace …"    

His voice was low and hoarse.    

"Lu Yiyao, did you have a nightmare or do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"    

Lin Ange asked anxiously, not bothering to wipe away the sweat that was forming on her forehead as she held his cold face, which had slowly relaxed.    

"Peace …"    

Lu Yiyao sat up. Lin Ange quickly took a pillow and stuffed it behind him.    

"What's the matter with you?"    

"A nightmare."    

Lu Yiyao curled his lips, smiled, and said calmly.