Jun Wu visit A-Ying

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Hua Ying is running around the house followed by Xie Lian who try to tackle his son. After a long crying session he's so glad that his little A-Ying already stop crying and start to play with him.  Hua Cheng only look from the outside followed them silently.

The‌ ‌two‌ ‌of‌ ‌them‌ ‌played‌ ‌around‌ ‌in‌ ‌the‌ ‌room‌ ‌for‌ ‌a‌ ‌while,‌ ‌and‌ ‌Xie‌ ‌Lian‌ ‌threw‌ ‌Hua‌ ‌Ying ‌onto‌ ‌the‌ ‌bed‌ ‌then‌ ‌climbed‌ ‌in‌ ‌himself,‌ ‌facing‌ ‌Hua Ying he bits his chubby cheek.‌ ‌He‌ ‌was‌ ‌about‌ ‌to‌ ‌speak‌ ‌when‌ ‌suddenly,‌ ‌Hua‌ ‌cheng‌ ‌who just entered the house suddenly look back ‌and‌ ‌his‌ ‌pupils‌ ‌shrank,‌ ‌his‌ ‌eyes‌ ‌turning‌ ‌sharp‌ ‌as‌ ‌he‌ ‌looked‌ ‌across‌ ‌the‌ ‌space.‌ ‌ ‌

‌Xie‌ ‌Lian‌ ‌immediately‌ ‌sensed‌ ‌something‌ ‌wrong‌ ‌and‌ ‌instantly‌ ‌sat‌ ‌up‌ ‌too.‌ ‌The‌ ‌moment‌ ‌he‌ ‌saw,‌ ‌cold‌ ‌sweat‌ ‌covered‌ ‌his‌ ‌body.‌ ‌Silently‌ ‌and‌ ‌soundlessly,‌ ‌there‌ ‌was‌ ‌another‌ ‌figure‌ ‌in‌ ‌the‌ ‌room‌ ‌since‌ ‌who‌ ‌knows‌ ‌when,‌ ‌sitting‌ ‌by‌ ‌the‌ ‌table‌ ‌with‌ ‌a‌ ‌pot‌ ‌of‌ ‌tea‌ ‌already‌ ‌brewed,‌ ‌the‌ ‌scent‌ ‌of‌ ‌tea‌ ‌fragrant.‌ ‌Yet,‌ ‌he‌ ‌had‌ ‌never‌ ‌noticed!‌ ‌ ‌

‌Xie‌ ‌Lian‌ ‌couldn’t‌ ‌help‌ ‌but‌ ‌feel‌ ‌a‌ ‌chill‌ ‌go‌ ‌down‌ ‌his‌ ‌spine‌ ‌and‌ ‌pointed‌ ‌Fang‌ ‌Xin‌ ‌forward,‌ ‌“WHO‌ ‌IS‌ IT?!”‌ ‌ ‌

‌Hua Ying who feels uncomfortable start to running into Xie Lian arm as he hug his A-Niang tightly. That‌ ‌man‌ ‌replied‌ ‌gently,‌ ‌“Don’t‌ ‌be‌ ‌afraid.‌ ‌Tea,‌ ‌XianLe? Ouh and who is this little one?”‌ ‌ ‌

‌“...”‌ ‌

‌The‌ ‌figure‌ ‌and‌ ‌voice‌ ‌all‌ ‌belonged‌ ‌to‌ ‌a‌ ‌youth,‌ ‌exceedingly‌ ‌familiar,‌ ‌and‌ ‌Xie‌ ‌Lian‌ ‌sighed‌ ‌a‌ ‌breath‌ ‌of‌ ‌relief,‌ ‌brushing‌ ‌back‌ ‌strands‌ ‌of‌ ‌hair‌ ‌that‌ ‌had‌ ‌come‌ ‌loose‌ ‌from‌ ‌playing‌ ‌around‌ ‌earlier‌ ‌behind‌ ‌his‌ ‌ears while holding Hua Ying tight,‌ ‌his‌ ‌heart‌ ‌still‌ ‌thumping,‌ ‌“My‌ ‌Lord...”‌ ‌ ‌

‌However,‌ ‌before‌ ‌his‌ ‌breath‌ ‌was‌ ‌fully‌ ‌exhaled,‌ ‌he‌ ‌yanked‌ ‌and‌ ‌pulled‌ ‌the‌ ‌blanket‌ ‌and‌ ‌buried‌ ‌both‌ ‌Hua‌ ‌Ying ‌and‌ ‌his‌ ‌body‌ ‌under,‌ ‌“...Why‌ ‌has‌ ‌My‌ ‌Lord‌ ‌descended?”‌ ‌ ‌

‌The‌ ‌hand‌ ‌under‌ ‌the‌ ‌blanket‌ ‌held‌ ‌Hua‌ ‌Ying ‌down‌ ‌tight,‌ ‌gesturing‌ ‌for‌ ‌him‌ ‌not‌ ‌to‌ ‌worry.‌ ‌Jun‌ ‌Wu‌ ‌leisurely‌ ‌poured‌ ‌three‌ ‌cups‌ ‌of‌ ‌tea‌ ‌before‌ ‌rising‌ ‌to‌ ‌his‌ ‌feet,‌ ‌“You‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌come‌ ‌back, for so long, ‌so‌ ‌naturally,‌ ‌I‌ ‌had‌ ‌to‌ ‌come‌ ‌down‌ ‌personally‌ ‌to‌ ‌see.”‌ ‌ ‌

‌His‌ ‌hands‌ ‌were‌ ‌clenched‌ ‌as‌ ‌he‌ ‌spoke,‌ ‌walking‌ ‌towards‌ ‌him,‌ ‌and‌ ‌slowly,‌ ‌from‌ ‌the‌ ‌shadows,‌ ‌something‌ ‌was‌ ‌pulled‌ ‌out.‌ ‌Xie‌ ‌Lian’s‌ ‌eyes‌ ‌followed‌ ‌down‌ ‌his‌ ‌white‌ ‌robes,‌ ‌and‌ ‌saw‌ ‌Jun‌ ‌Wu‌ ‌had‌ ‌in‌ ‌his‌ ‌hand‌ ‌a‌ ‌sword.‌ ‌Startled,‌ ‌he‌ ‌instantly‌ ‌jumped‌ ‌off‌ ‌the‌ ‌bed,‌ ‌“My‌ ‌Lord,‌ ‌I‌ ‌can‌ ‌explain...”‌ ‌ ‌

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