"Mom, are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable? Mom, I miss you so much." Lan Qingze walked to Leng Ruobing and looked at her without blinking.

Leng Ruobing smiled gently, holding Lan Qingze's face with both hands, tears welling up in her eyes, and she said with a choked voice: "My child, my child, I'm sorry for you. It's all my fault. If it weren't for my useless parents, you and your brother wouldn't have suffered so much. It's all my fault."

"Mom~" Lan Qingze's emotions were also unstable.

The woman in front of him was somewhat similar to his sister. She looked so gentle and kind. He could see the love and guilt in her eyes.

"When you were still in your infancy, your mother had already left you, causing you to spend your childhood in hardship and suffering. Now that you have grown up, your mother missed your growth and your childhood. Don't blame your mother. Your mother had no choice, but your mother is indeed a failure. Otherwise, so many things wouldn't have happened now."

"Mom, I don't blame you. This is not what I wanted, so I will never blame you, nor will I resent dad, because the culprit of this series of things is Cang Lin, and now Cang Lin is dead, so mom, you will always be with us, right?"

Lan Qingze actually had a thousand things to say, but in the end he didn't have much to say.

But my heart feels warm, even warmer than the sun's rays shining on my body.

"Good child, such a good child." Leng Ruobing was so excited that she was incoherent. She had imagined the scene of their meeting countless times, but the result was so simple and warm. This child was really too sensible, which made the guilt in her heart even stronger.

Leng Ruobing and Lan Jing and his son continued to walk in the space, which brought them closer to each other. Leng Ruobing even asked them about their lives since they were young.

This conversation lasted for a long time, and the time in the space was longer than that outside, so half a month passed before Lan Qingyu took Mo Yao into the space to check out the situation and then prepared to leave the City of the Undead.

Lan Qingyu felt a little weird when she saw her mother who looked somewhat like herself, because they looked too similar.

In addition, after Leng Ruobing was detoxified by Lan Qingyu, her skin became better and better, so when the two of them stood together, they didn't look like mother and daughter at all, but rather like sisters.

Mo Yao was not depressed when he saw Leng Ruobing's appearance, because he knew everything that happened tens of thousands of years ago, so he understood the relationship between them.

"My son-in-law greets my mother-in-law!" Mo Yao said with a bow.

Leng Ruobing looked at Mo Yao deeply, but she didn't say anything, because during this period of time, the father and son had said a lot of bad things about Mo Yao.

So she didn't like Mo Yao very much.

She looked at Lan Qingyu beside Mo Yao and said softly, "My daughter, you are back."

Lan Qingyu smiled sweetly, "My daughter greets my mother. Mother, it's great that you're back."

Leng Ruobing curled her lips and said, "If it weren't for my amazing daughter, I wouldn't be able to come back. So I have to thank you. Otherwise, our family wouldn't be truly reunited so soon."

Lan Qingyu wanted to pull away and hug her mother, but Mo Yao wouldn't let her leave him at all and held her very tightly.

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