Xirong ziye looked at it seriously. As he looked on, he felt his mind going into a trance.
It was as if he was looking at Things From Another World through the clouds.
It was very far away from him, but it also seemed very close.
But he was very focused.
As he looked at the two children, Xirong ziye thought that they were him and Bai Yaoyao.
It was because these two children looked so much like him and Bai Yaoyao.
However, he didn't cherish Bai Yaoyao back then, while his son knew how to cherish his girl.
It was as if Xirong ziye was looking for some sort of psychological comfort. He really saw it as him and Bai Yaoyao.
Even at this moment, Xirong ziye wanted to cry. However, he was just an illusory and transparent shadow. He could only feel his heart bleeding in pain, but he could not cry.
His obsession with this world came from Bai Yaoyao, from the regret in his heart.
He had no regrets about his son, because his son had his own life.
