Chapter 467: Dad also loves you!

He rose and went to the center of the Courtyard, drawing out a sword.

The moment the sword left its sheath, his whole person changed.

No longer the soft, cute appearance from before, but solemn and dignified, his whole body exuding a sharp aura.

The long sword danced in the moonlight—thrust, chop, slash...

Each movement was exceptionally splendid, showing beauty and power, flowing together like Cloud-Flow Shooting, dazzling the eyes.

When Xiao Chen performed the sword dance, his expression was solemn; every gesture made him seem like a little Emperor Sovereign, his presence overwhelming—Han Xing and the others stared, mouths agape.

"Xiao Chen is so handsome!"

"Wow, so awesome!"

Han Xing, Leng Yue, and the others instantly turned into little fangirls.

Fu Hanxiu also looked on with an approving face.

As expected of his son, he bears the demeanor of his younger self!

After finishing, Xiao Chen sheathed his long sword, raised both hands, and a couplet fell down.

Year after year, today,

year after year, this morning.

Everyone burst into applause.

"Mother, how did Xiao Chen's performance go?"

Xiao Chen looked pleadingly at Ye Qingran.

"Wonderful!" Ye Qingran showed a relieved smile, "Mother likes it very much; our Xiao Chen is truly amazing!"

Receiving Mother's praise, Xiao Chen broke into a happy smile.

"Xiao Chen hopes Mother will always be beautiful and forever happy~"

"Good boy!"

Ye Qingran hugged Xiao Chen tightly, her heart overflowing with emotion.

Good heavens, she must have saved the galaxy in her past life!

In this life, to have such adorable two sons, she truly has no regrets at all!

"Mother, I want a hug too!"

Xiao Hu also came over, not wanting to be left out.

The two sons gave Mother gifts; as their father, shouldn't I get one too?

"Where's my gift?" Fu Hanxiu said, feeling a bit jealous.

The two kids poked their heads out of Ye Qingran's embrace, looked at Fu Hanxiu, exchanged a smile, stepped out of her arms, walked up to him, climbed onto his legs, and sat one on each side of his thighs.

Fu Hanxiu didn't know what they were up to, but he let them crawl on him anyway.

Before the tall, long-legged Fu Hanxiu, the two children seemed ever more petite.

They leaned in to Fu Hanxiu's ear, whispering.

Upon hearing, Fu Hanxiu's expression changed, his whole body seeming to freeze.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingran asked, seeing his reaction, startled.

What exactly did the two kids say to provoke such a big reaction from Fu Hanxiu?

Xiao Hu and Xiao Chen faced each other, covering their mouths, laughing happily.

Fu Hanxiu came to, his gaze deep as he looked at the two children, then suddenly stretched his long arms and pulled them both into his embrace.

Breathing in the children's milky scent, Fu Hanxiu's heart had never been this soft.

The children had just said to him, "Father Lord, Xiao Chen (Xiao Hu) loves you."

The children said they loved him, loved him as their father.

All previous grievances vanished like smoke.

In his heart, only emotion remained.

"What did you say?" Ye Qingran wondered, dying of curiosity.

"Father Lord, Xiao Chen (Xiao Hu) loves you."

Xiao Hu and Xiao Chen repeated those words again, only louder.

"Dad also loves you!"

As the Emperor Sovereign at the peak of chasing the deer, these years he has borne too much, his heart growing ever harder like iron.

Since meeting Ye Qingran and these two children, he has gradually become a person of flesh and blood.

These two children are Fu Hanxiu's bloodline continuation, his sons; he will spare no cost to protect them, to love them.

Ye Qingran froze.

She never expected the children to say such things to their own father.

A ripple stirred in Ye Qingran's heart.

The festive atmosphere was rich; fireworks burst in the void, blossoming into extraordinarily gorgeous flowers, magnificent and splendid.

The warm atmosphere flowed; everyone's heart temporarily forgot all worries, leaving only the joy of peaceful times.

After three rounds of drinks, Fu San, seeing everyone happy, walked over to Han Xing and tugged at her sleeve.

"What's up?"

Han Xing lives up to her name; aside from treating those close to her, she is icy toward everyone.

"Can you come over for a moment?"

Fu San had drunk a bit; his ears were red, his wheat-colored skin also darkened a little.

Han Xing's gaze flickered; the nearby Leng Yue and Bai Bing looked over, making her feel a bit uneasy.

"Is there something you can't say here?"

Fu San scratched his head, "There are too many people, I'm embarrassed to say it."

Bai Bing is rather straightforward, she immediately raised her eyebrows, "Yo, what secret talk, still embarrassed to say it to us? Could it be that you want to confess to Xing Er?"

As soon as those words were spoken, Ye Qingran and Fu Hanxiu and several others all looked over.

Han Xing blushed furiously, gave Leng Yue an angry glance, "Bing Er, what are you saying?"

"Don't say it anymore, if you keep talking your face is red enough to bleed."

Bai Bing smirked.

"Xing Er, just go."

Ye Qingran propped her chin, smiling as she spoke.

"Miss... you're also teasing me!"

Now Han Xing is even less likely to go.

If she goes, it would prove she has some shameful relationship with Fu San, that idiot!

"Fu San, just say what you have here."

Fu Hanxiu spoke up.

"Can I?" Fu San was a bit bewildered, "If I can, then I'll say it."

"Xing Er, this is the gift I prepared for you."

Fu San took out something wrapped in a white cloth from his chest.

Everyone was curious what was under the white cloth.

Fu San slowly opened it, revealing a wooden carving about half a chi high.

Carved a figure, lifelike; upon closer look, who else could it be but Han Xing?

Not to mention the clothing and hairstyle, even the eyebrows and eyes are carved to eight or nine out of ten!

"Oh~"

Bai Bing and Ye Qingran immediately broke into jeering.

"Fu San, quickly admit, have you been secretly in love with our Xing Er for a long time?"

Bai Bing is the type who loves to join in the fun, no matter how big the matter.