Chapter 822
Even though they later separated, even though she only occasionally looked at Baobao and thought of his face, even though her yearning was faint, she loved him—there was no doubt about it…
Perhaps her feelings were as gentle as water, even slow to ignite, even a bit dull, but she only ever liked and fell in love with this one man…
The bits and pieces that happened on the Lingtian Continent, the silent efforts Di Minghan made for her and their daughter—all of it vividly surfaced in Mo Jiuli's mind at this moment…
She couldn't dispel the images; they lingered, leaving Mo Jiuli to sit blankly beside Di Minghan, her trembling hands tightly clutching his large hand, as tears fell like pearls, drop after drop…
Di Chen turned around, unable to bear the sight, while the three Guardians of Di Minghan lost their aura in an instant, their bodies transforming into three streams of flowing light as they burrowed into Di Minghan's body…