Ji Hanyan naturally didn't expect that his son would do this. He hurriedly walked to Ji Ruyu and spoke to Ji Baimo.

"Bai Mo, sorry, Ruyu was too impulsive for a moment."

Ji Baimo shook his head as Ji Hanyan said, expressing that he didn't care. Then he hugged Yan Bai and walked towards his room step by step. He carefully placed the blanket on Yan Bai's body. Even though the room was heated now, there was no need to worry about catching a cold.

Ji Ruyu stood in the living room, watching Ji Baimo hugging Yan Bai in silence, step by step, getting farther and farther away from his sight, and finally disappeared. Until Ji Baimo could not be seen, Ji Ruyu moved her body again, walked to the sand and sat down slowly, looking at the glass cup that Yan Bai had drank on the table.

Ji Hanyan walked to Ji Ruyu with distress and comforted Ji Ruyu softly.

"Ruyu..." She had just spoken, and she had just time to call Ji Ruyu's name, and was interrupted by Ji Ruyu. Ji Ruyu looked up at her mother and asked softly.

"Mom, I said when will I grow up and grow to be as strong as my uncle."

Maybe only when you grow up and be strong enough can you be qualified to chase what you like.

Ji Hanyan listened to Ji Ruyu's words, his eyes were a little dazed, and he did not answer Ji Ruyu's words.

Because of Ji Ruyu's words, she remembered some old past events and things about Ji Baimo.

Ji Baimo was still very young at that time. Ji Baimo was not as powerful as he is now. He was embarrassed and thin, with no blood on his face, pale and almost transparent skin, and the dark blood vessels on his hands were also clearly visible. His breath was gloomy, and he was silent and always said a word. He was often scarred. He lived in the Ji family every day, walking on the tip of the knife, his eyes were filled with gloomy, dead air, and no light, just like a person without emotions.

Later, the young Ji Baimo met the man. A light appeared in his eyes that had always been fluctuating and full of death. The light called hope was as if he wanted to keep something for the first time. He asked her.

"Sister, as long as you are strong enough, you can keep everyone you want to keep."

Later...

Ji Hanyan remembered that it was the first time she saw Ji Baimo crying. When she was young, Ji Baimo never shed a single tear, and she was always so calm. But that time, when that person died, he cried, crying very sadly, and the light in his eyes was wiped out and never appeared again.

She murmured as she was crying heart-wrenchingly as if she had no feelings.

"You have clearly promised me... I will always be by my side and never leave."

"Don't abandon me alone. It doesn't matter. Even if you betray me, it doesn't matter if you want to kill me. I forgive you, so can you come back to me?"

"I have become strong enough..." But why, I still can't keep you.

...

That was Ji Hanyan's deepest memory of Ji Baimo. Maybe he had never seen Ji Baimo like that before. He just looked at him as a bystander and felt very sour in his heart, and even wanted to ask that person instead of Ji Baimo.

Ask her if she has a heart and feelings.

Ji Hanyan tried hard to pull out the memories of the past, looked at Ji Ruyu, and spoke.
Chapter completed!