Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

He didn't know what to do, because he didn't understand why Little Charcoal was crying.    

    

... ""    

    

Did he say something? In his panic, Ye Chen seemed to have heard it from Little Charcoal, who had his head lowered. He heard a murmur.    

    

"I... I'm sorry..."    

    

Finally, he heard it clearly. Little Charcoal was apologizing. At this moment, Ye Chen felt a warmth in his heart. He could not help but gently stroke Little Charcoal's head.    

    

"I'm sorry."    

    

Little Charcoal's choking voice became clearer and clearer. Tears kept dripping down, drenching Ye Chen's knee.    

    

"I'm sorry... Father... Mother... I was wrong."    

    

Her pleasant voice carried a deep sense of remorse and remorse. Little Charcoal suddenly stretched out his hands. He tightly hugged Ye Chen's neck and choked with sobs. He tried his best to hold back his tears. Just hearing it made him feel heartache and uncomfortable.    

    

This could be considered... This was the first time she had taken the initiative to make contact with Ye Chen.    

    

Ye Chen was pleasantly surprised. He only felt gratified as he kept patting Little Charcoal and hugging her tightly in his arms.    

    

If you want to cry, just cry enough in your arms, and cry out all the grievances you have suffered over the years.    

    

"I'm sorry... I was wrong... I'm sorry..."    

    

Little Charcoal buried his head in Ye Chen's arms and kept apologizing. An incomparably strong emotional voice came out from his chest. It carried an illusory feeling, which made people pay attention to it.    

    

"No... It doesn't matter. It's just that I didn't make it clear. The one who was at fault was father. There's no need for Little Charcoal to apologize."    

    

Ye Chen kept stroking Little Charcoal's head as he comforted him.    

    

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I was wrong..."    

    

Little Charcoal kept apologizing stubbornly. It made Ye Chen feel the perseverance and perseverance that she had trained through these few years of struggling and surviving.    

    

"What a foolish father and daughter pair."    

    

Red Lotus's soft sigh came from behind. Before Ye Chen could react, she had already hugged him from behind.    

    

If one looked at this scene from a third person's perspective, it was like a family hugging each other. It made people feel a little warm.    

    

"Heavenly Monarch, what an idiot."    

    

She bit Ye Chen's ear intimately from behind, but this little girl said something unpleasant. Her slender arms hugged even tighter, and she also had soft and sexy breasts. Therefore... The tight and seamless gap between them pressed against Ye Chen's back, forming a shape that would make a man's heart beat faster.    

    

Because he was called an idiot, he felt slightly unhappy in his mind. It was as if he had been absorbed by the foul feeling coming from his back, and it became chaotic.    

    

Seriously, this guy only knew how to use some foul means to make people angry and have nowhere to use them.    

    

Ye Chen was unwilling to be tamed like this. He muttered to himself, but in the end, he still gave in and hugged Little Charcoal. He then protested and rubbed the red lotus face that came from his shoulder, immersing himself in this warm atmosphere.    

    

"I'm sorry, I was wrong..."    

    

Little Charcoal kept muttering until he was exhausted and his voice gradually faded. However, even in his sleep, he still seemed to be muttering like this and muttering...    

    

"The most important question hasn't been asked yet?" Ye Chen quivered and then sighed regretfully.    

    

"It doesn't matter. We still have a lot of time, don't we?" The red lotus behind him continued to adjust Ye Chen's ears with its warm lips and muttered.    

    

"Hmm... What he said makes sense."    

    

Ye Chen's face gradually softened and he nodded.    

    

That night, the two of them hugged Little Charcoal in the middle and slept soundly.    

    

Early in the morning the next day, when he opened his eyes, he found that Little Charcoal, who was sleeping in the middle, was no longer there. He looked around the room and immediately found her.    

    

The little guy was squatting beside the flower pot, staring at the three flowers attentively and watering them. It seemed that he had indeed heard what Ye Chen said yesterday.    

    

Ye Chen nodded happily. When he got up and saw this scene, Red Lotus also revealed a gentle gaze.    

    

Ye Chen lightly walked from behind, squatted down, and held Little Charcoal in his arms. She was only shocked. She turned her head and slightly raised her chin. Her curious eyes fell on Ye Chen's face. For the first time, she did not shrink from this intimate contact.    

    

"Good boy, Little Charcoal is taking good care of them." Ye Chen patted Little Charcoal's head with a smile.    

    

"Ok."    

    

Little Charcoal nodded and turned his head back to the flower. His eyes became serious and serious, as if he was doing something important that concerned the destruction of the universe.    

    

"By the way, Little Charcoal, dad wants to ask Little Charcoal a question, is that alright?"    

    

As he said this, he was making Amulet on the side. Red Lotus, who was pouring water onto the Asoka powder in the pot, also turned her attention to this side. Ye Chen continued to pour the water into the pot. When he realized this, he secretly shrugged his shoulders. It seemed that the pot of Aphrodisiac Powder could only try to innovate and see if it could be made into Aphrodisiac Congee.    

    

"Dad and Mom don't understand. Why... Why did Little Charcoal fight so desperately? The two of them had clearly returned and could already let Little Charcoal live the life of an ordinary person. Why did he have to fight so hard to make his parents worry? Could Little Charcoal tell his father?"    

    

An incomparably gentle voice flowed past Little Charcoal's ears, like a warm wind blowing from the equator. But to Little Charcoal, it was no less than a Siberia cold current. Her small body trembled in Ye Chen's arms again.    

    

Little Charcoal's body kept trembling. Ye Chen could only hug her tightly, hoping that this thin body could feel even the slightest warmth.    

    

Perhaps this question had a cruel nature that the two of them did not understand. It might cause harm, but even so, they still had to ask. The two of them did not have ten or twenty years to slowly open Little Charcoal's heart. If he did not do so, the relationship between the two of them would be... It would be hard for them to make any real progress.    

    

The three of them remained silent. The pot in Red Lotus's hand was already filled with water. It even leaked out and dripped onto the ground. However, she still didn't feel anything and focused all of her attention on this side.    

    

Little Charcoal did not say anything. Instead, he lowered his head again and covered his face behind his long mercury bangs. His cold body kept trembling. It looked like he was hiding in a dark corner and waiting for death. The dying animals that were shivering and gasping in the darkness made one's heart ache.    

    

Ye Chen did not continue to ask, because he believed in Little Charcoal. She must have felt it too. If he did not say anything and hid all his thoughts in his heart... That family wouldn't truly be united, that fragile heart... He must also be longing for warmth and happiness.