Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

"Dad and Mom, I have decided to bring Little Charcoal to a place where the sun can be seen."    

    

Ye Chen sniffled with all his might. His voice finally calmed down.    

    

"En..."    

    

A soft reply, but it carried a hint of expectation from Little Charcoal.    

    

In the Flower Demon King City, it was rare to see the sun a few times a year. Even if it came out, it would still be hazy. People who lived in Flower Demon King City could only imagine the color of the sun and the setting sun from books for their entire lives.    

    

This was great. It was great that Little Charcoal liked this birthday present. If she felt disappointed, Ye Chen did not know if he still had the strength and courage to continue walking forward.    

    

"Yes. If we hurry now, we might be able to see the sunset in the evening."    

    

Ye Chen said as he looked at the dark clouds in the sky.    

    

"The setting sun... what exactly does it look like?"    

    

Little Charcoal turned his face sideways and put his head on Ye Chen's shoulder. He narrowed his eyes and tried to imagine what it looked like.    

    

"Have you seen the setting sun?"    

    

"Yes, I have. It's big... red..."    

    

"Is that so? Father is really amazing..."    

    

It was not very nutritious, but it was full of family conversations. Little Charcoal's gentle voice could even make one forget the pain in one's heart for a short period of time.    

    

"Dad..."    

    

The voice came close to his ear. Little Charcoal seemed to have found something. His small palm reached out from behind and gently caressed Ye Chen's cheek.    

    

"Mom is crying... Dad is also crying..."    

    

Little Charcoal asked timidly, right? There was no reason that he did not notice it. Red Lotus's crying cat-like face. It was likely that Little Charcoal was trying his best to make the two happy during those daily conversations.    

    

But... but why was Ye Chen also crying? As the reincarnation of the dignified Immortal Emperor, he would not be like Red Lotus, who kept crying and feeling cold on his face. It was only because of the cool breeze in the morning.    

    

Yes, as the head of the family, if he were to cry as well, it wouldn't be an announcement... Was there really no other way?    

    

"There was a lot of dew in the morning, it wet my face." Ye Chen lowered his head slightly and gritted his teeth.    

    

"Something is not right..."    

    

The always obedient Little Charcoal. At this moment, he refused to give in. Although his voice was soft and gentle, one could feel his stubbornness.    

    

"Warm, wet, it's tears..."    

    

"Father, mother... Why are you crying? Why... are you crying because of Little Charcoal?"    

    

The little hands on his face kept wiping away Ye Chen's tears. Little Charcoal leaned against his face and whispered softly.    

    

In a trance, the two of them seemed to have seen the maturity of their souls through the faint words that carried a hint of self-pity. They even saw the pair of narrowed eyes, and in truth, they already knew that everything was worrying them.    

    

Little Charcoal... They probably noticed something in the end. Perhaps the two of them should have seen it earlier. They were just immersed in that kind of illusory happiness and did not want to think about it.    

    

"Father and mother..."    

    

Ye Chen took a deep breath and said word by word.    

    

"I feel that it's great to be able to become Little Charcoal's father and mother. I'm so happy that I cried."    

    

Even though he had sensed this illusion, he still had to believe that his father and mother truly loved him.    

    

Wouldn't it be too late to say all of this now?    

    

"I... am also very happy... I love my father and mother the most. I really want to live with them... forever..."    

    

Little Charcoal's voice was weak and serene. There was a yearning and longing for life in it, as if he had already known and accepted his own fate.    

    

"Little Charcoal... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."    

    

In the end, Ye Chen choked up and could no longer say a word. Any word that came out of his throat would instantly flood down and become silent.    

    

The two of them did not speak another word on the way. Little Charcoal just quietly lay on his back with his little hand on his cheek. He kept wiping the little hand gently on his back, even though it could not be wiped dry. Again and again, he repeated that gentle wiping action.    

    

It lasted until noon just like that...    

    

"Little... Little Charcoal, what happened to you?!"    

    

Suddenly, Red Lotus's hoarse and anxious voice came from behind. Ye Chen was startled and wanted to pull Little Charcoal to the front to see what had happened.    

    

He did not expect that the two thin and thin hands that were hugging his neck and face would not let go with an unexpected amount of strength, resisting Ye Chen's movement.    

    

"No... Nothing... I think I caught a cold..."    

    

Little Charcoal's painful voice was accompanied by the rapid and hot breath of a patient with a high fever. It hit his neck.    

    

"No way. Father's body... It's so warm... I don't want to be separated for even a second..."    

    

Little Charcoal hugged himself tightly and could not help but gasp for breath in pain. He muttered and could clearly feel the body temperature on his back rising at a shocking speed. It was so hot that it felt like he was carrying a piece of burning coal on his back. The clothes with moderate thickness were wet in an instant.    

    

He didn't need to look back to guess that Little Charcoal, whose body had suddenly become abnormally hot, had sweat all over his forehead, face, and even his entire body.    

    

"I can't look... I can't let dad see... Little Charcoal... His current ugly appearance..."    

    

Little Charcoal's voice came from beside his ears. It was so weak that it sounded like a patient who had a high fever and was in a coma.    

    

"If... if dad sees... Dad... will not be able to go any further... So... please, dad... "    

    

" Little Charcoal... want to... want to... want to see with Father... and Mother... together... to see the big picture... The red sunset... Forever... forever..."    

    

The intermittent weak voice seemed to have completely seen through Ye Chen's character. After saying that, Ye Chen, who originally wanted to forcefully put Little Charcoal down and use magic to heal, was stunned.    

    

At this moment, Ye Chen and Red Lotus finally understood what Little Charcoal meant. She already knew about the abnormalities in her body and what this day meant.    

    

They didn't know how they understood it, and there was no need for them to know now.    

    

They were stunned for a moment.    

    

"Hold on tight, Red Lotus." Ye Chen looked sideways and said to Red Lotus who was behind him.    

    

Before she could react, she subconsciously grabbed Ye Chen's hand.    

    

"With a swoosh, Ye Chen jumped up high in the next moment and flew out at the fastest speed.    

    

"Little Charcoal, hold on. We agreed to watch the sun together."