The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

Every move taken by him was filled with excellence and the air of nobility of someone raised to become a person of high standing.

It was Ji Mo Ya!

The moment he entered the area, the Bai Li Clan members jumped in shock as though they were about to head out for war.

Especially Crazy Sage!

The old man was feeling a headache, didn't he order umpteen times to not allow that fella to enter the Bai Li Clan?

Why had he still managed to enter?

Isn't this obviously trying to cause a scene!

"Everyone, this junior, Ji Mo Ya, arrived late. I hope everyone can forgive me."

Crazy Sage's face turned black instantly, that fella even greeted everyone as though it was his ceremony, that cannot do!

Just as Crazy Sage was about to drive that plague god away, he saw the baby in Huan Qing Yan's arms smiled sweetly towards Ji Mo Ya and stretched out his hands towards the latter: "Da… da… hug…"

Ji Mo Ya went over and carried him: "Indeed, quite heavy, don't tire your mother."

Boom!

Everyone's eyes opened so widely that their eyeballs were on the verge of falling out.

"That is really Young Master Ya's son?"

"That cannot be, right? I never heard of it before! There were only rumors that Young Master Ya and his previous woman had a child, but the child had died due to Young Master Ya's mother, can it be..?"

……

Everyone looked at the scene with renewed enlightenment.

The Crazy Sage was stunned for a moment as well, that child did not die? The toddler in front of him was that baby?

On a closer look, such a young child is already a Spirit Master?

An Innate Spirit Master?

Sage Cai at that time also appeared and entered the area, his usually solemn face was now filled with smiles as he addressed Crazy Sage: "Old Crazy, let's not get involved in the affairs of the young ones…"

Nan Gong Bei Chen saw the bloodline from the start, but he did not want to believe it. Only until Sage Cai appeared and commented did he finally accept the truth. That child was truly a blessed person with great fortune.

Thick veins appeared on Bai Chen Feng's arms from both excitement and shock… countless emotions were welling up inside of him.

……

No matter what was being said, Huan Qing Yan's eyes were only on Mo Ya and the baby.

She looked at them dazedly…

Not daring to stretch her hand to touch them as she feared this might be a beautiful yet cruel illusion, one that would cause the baby to disappear the moment she tried to touch it.

As she wept tears of sorrow and regret…

Huan Qing Yan had subconsciously imagined such a beautiful scene thousands of times, being together with Ji Mo Ya while taking care of their son, or daughter. Even though this was the most ordinary and simplest of things; it was good enough, this was the happiness she yearned for.

Tears soundlessly rolled off her face as she mumbled: "Baby, is that really my baby?"

Ji Mo Ya used his free hand to tenderly wipe away the tears on her face.

"Little Yan, I have brought the baby. Our baby is still alive… this is not a dream, it is not an illusion. Everything is real." the voice seemed to act like a magnet that pulled Huan Qing Yan slowly back to her senses.

Yet her tears only flowed even more.

This baby is her flesh and blood, she had a faint feeling the moment she hugged him, just that she was worried it was her imagination!

The baby copied Ji Mo Ya and also stretched out its little hands to messily wipe Huan Qing Yan's face: "Mother, don't cry, pain…"

Huan Qing Yan could no longer endure it and gather her child in her arms again.

This feeling of recovering something she had lost was making her feel alive again. It was as though she had been given a new lease of life and had also obtained the world.

Other than gratitude, she had no other thoughts.

Is this heaven's way of taking pity of her, which was why her baby managed to still be alive?