Jun Moyan stood at the doorway of the monitoring room, feeling panicked for the first time and somewhat at a loss.
Xiaoguai might really have gone back?
Thinking that if Wen Xiao’ai had gone back, he might never see her again, Jun Moyan’s heart could not stop the discomfort and even fear.
You can’t do this, you were raised by me, you belong to me, Jun Moyan, I won’t allow you to leave, you are not permitted to go anywhere.
In his panic, he suddenly thought of something and quickly took out his phone, his fingers swiftly operating on the screen. Newest update provıded by novel{f}ire.net
Because his heart was so chaotic and tense, he made several mistakes in his operations.
Finally, when a red dot appeared on the screen, Jun Moyan breathed a sigh of relief, his heart dropping from a high place in an instant.
She hasn’t left; she’s still here.
Jun Moyan composed himself and turned to go to the garage, then drove alone to find Wen Xiao’ai.
Wondering if this little one had yet again practiced some spell and transported herself to some other place.
She’s becoming naughtier by the day, not even notifying him, doesn’t she know he would worry?
She’s naturally silly, not even afraid of not being able to find her way home later.
I’ll definitely have to properly discipline her when I bring her home later, she’s too disobedient.
Not far from the hotel by the lake in the park, a mass of black mist appeared, slowly condensing into a human shape.
The person held Wen Xiao’ai, crouching down on one knee, gently placing her on the ground while his arms cradled her neck.
He reached out to check the red crescent birthmark behind Wen Xiao’ai’s left ear; the familiar birthmark made his eyes warm up, and tears were nearly bursting forth.
His fingertips continuously and gently stroked the birthmark, trembling uncontrollably.
Looking at this familiar little face, his excitement was beyond words.
Unable to hide the ecstasy in his heart, he hugged Wen Xiao’ai tightly, the surprise of having her back overwhelming him, and he was nearly unable to control his emotions.
"It really is you, Yingying, I knew it was you."
"You have come back; you have finally come back."
"Do you know I have been looking for you ever since I woke up?" his voice hoarse, he choked out.
A thousand years, a thousand years, you’ve finally come back.
Though the identity has changed, it doesn’t matter, whether a fairy or a demon, no matter what you have become, as long as it’s you, it’s all right.
His chin rested against her forehead, holding her tightly, never willing to let her go again.
If it weren’t for his current circumstances, he would have taken her back to the Demon Realm right now...
A car stopped at the park roadside, and Jun Moyan got out, checked the red dot on his phone, and quickly entered the park.
Following the direction shown on his phone, he arrived at the artificial lake.
Seeing the familiar figure lying by the lake, Jun Moyan’s heart violently thumped, and he sprinted over.
Running to Wen Xiao’ai’s side, he helped her up and hugged her into his arms.
"Xiaoguai?" his heart clenched instantly, his voice tense and off-key.
Jun Moyan reached out to pinch her philtrum.
Wen Xiao’ai furrowed her brows in pain, cried out without opening her eyes, and her little hand, out of instinctive defense, flailed around, throwing a punch at Jun Moyan’s chin.
Seeing Wen Xiao’ai wake up, Jun Moyan breathed a sigh of relief, his nervous heart slowly settling down.
Wen Xiao’ai opened her eyes, and upon seeing Jun Moyan, she blinked, somewhat unable to comprehend.
"Jun Moyan? What are you doing here?"