A few moments after An Liang took his leave, a shadow appeared above his head, and saw a boy in grade school falling on himself. He caught it seeing that it was Xiao Jing.
Ye Jingxia hugged his father tightly on his neck, "Father, welcome home!"
"Xiao Jing. Father is back."
Ye Xiajie caught two smaller shadows in his embrace, his toddler twins.
"Baba~ Baba~ back hwome?"
"I mish chu! Baba~"
Ye Jingxia saw his children hugging him, while his hand holding his wife's remains entangled. Daddy was sleeping nearby, and Hei Anjing's appearance had changed, with white hair and more refined features. He exuded an aura of elegance and maturity due to age.
Ye Jingxia asked, "Father, why is Daddy sleeping?"
The God of Void's hold on the children trembles for a bit and gives an excuse that is believable for these little ones to hear.
