.Chapter 392 "Dad", "Mom"

(Looking at this chapter, people crying with temperament, people laughing with pure men, people crying and laughing... they are mentally ill.)

Ye Wuchen pressed his hand on the ice wall. Wuchen's power slowly penetrated into the dark ice. But the moment the power was about to touch Yan Zhimeng's body, Ye Wuchen retreated. He retracted his power, and his hand drooped weakly, standing there quietly... His Wuchen's power can heal various wounds and restore a dying person to life. However, Yan Zhimeng's life aura is too weak. If he applies Wuchen's power to her, it is very likely that not only will he not be able to save her, but also will destroy her last life aura.

life……

In the dark world, Ye Wuchen's heart kept repeating the two words "life" - among the three elements of fate of life, death, and soul, the elements of life that can give people the breath of life and even bring back the dead!

This is the only way to save her.

However, the existence of life elements in Tianchen Continent is not common sense. In their cognition, there are only the seven natural elements, so how can there be a person who practices the power of life? And there is no power of life in the power that Ye Wuchen possesses.

The purest and most intense part of life elements is the pure natural area where flowers and plants are everywhere, but people who can control the power of life may not exist in Tianchen Continent.

Ye Wuchen turned around and left there with deep thoughts.

Zhimeng, wait for me... Your life has changed because of me, so I will use my life to make you not regret it.

A slight dizziness suddenly came from the head. Ye Wuchen was alert from the confusion, and then he realized that his power was slowly losing. Moreover, the speed of loss seemed to be increasing. Although the amplitude was extremely small, it was indeed accelerating. How could he be insensitive to the power he had?

Following the whereabouts of the loss of power, his consciousness swam to the small body on his chest that was close to her. Her body was very small and light. She was held in her arms, and she could hardly feel her weight except for the warmth that penetrated her bloodline and soul. Ye Wuchen's consciousness in search was cut off, and he did not explore anything anymore, for fear of disturbing his daughter who seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep in his arms.

She is absorbing her own power...

Sichen's extraordinaryness was entrenched in his heart from the moment their father and daughter reunite. She had no visual and hearing or language, but she appeared in front of him like a miracle when he had just landed on the snow in front of the Snow Girl Palace. Then she crawled to his feet, kept his body, never let go, and lay quietly in his arms and refused to get up. It was as dreamy as hard to believe.

And what caused the strong turmoil of my heart and soul was really just because of the blood-connected family affection... But why, even though I first met Sichen, I had a very distant sense of familiarity... And that kind of vague surprise and throbbing similar to the reunion after a long time is why...

Sichen... No matter why, don't say that you need my strength, even if it's my life, what's wrong with me... How could my daughter Ye Wuchen be comparable to the daughter of an ordinary family? You would give your father a huge surprise, right?

His footsteps suddenly stopped at the moment of leaving the cold palace, because the distant sense of familiarity suddenly magnified countless times, and the source was the Sichen on his chest.

At the same time, a warm white light completely wrapped Sichen's body, turning her small body into a snow-white glowing body, completely attracting the eyes of Xue Feiyan and Xiaomo.

"Is this?" Xue Feiyan stepped forward, and the face of Fengzi's savage showed a very rare surprise. She stared at Sichen in the white light. And Sichen's eyes that had been closed were also quietly opened at this moment. She grabbed Ye Wuchen's clothes, raised her head, and looked at Ye Wuchen's face with big black eyes, blinked a few times.

In the darkness, he felt that he was being watched by two pure and flawless eyes. Ye Wuchen touched Sichen's face and called out softly: "Sichen..."

"dad……"

The two very tender and melodious pronunciations of words that were as tender as the first cry of the yellow orioles came out of the open and closed pink lips, like the sound of nature coming from the day, which came into the ears of three people... Ye Wuchen's whole body was shocked, and Xue Feiyan and Xiaomo were completely stunned. Time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Dreams?

If it is a dream, why is the sound and touch so real?

If it weren't for a dream, why was everything so illusory? It was so illusory that people couldn't believe it at all.

"dad……"

"dad……"

A soft and smooth little hand touched Ye Wuchen's face mischievously, and a pair of bright eyes kept wandering on every organ on his face, and his mouth kept making a dreamy and crisp sound.

She made a sound, and she had clearly lost her ability to speak. For Xue Feiyan and Xiaomo, Sichen had a miraculous sound, and for Ye Wuchen, this sound was more than tens of millions of times shocking his heart.

She called...Dad...

In Tianchen Continent, children usually call their parents father and mother, and father... is the name of father in the Chinese land where he was born!! She has no hearing, so it is impossible for someone to teach her to speak, let alone teach her to say "Dad"... is it a coincidence? Or a miracle brought to her by her own daughter.

"Sichen... Sichen has spoken, she can speak." Xue Feiyan, a fairy-like woman, was so excited that she was incoherent in shock and great surprise. At this moment, the little faces that had been looking at Ye Wuchen slowly turned around and faced her. When she looked at each other, Xue Feiyan suddenly saw a pair of dazzling eyes as bright as a star diamond. In those eyes, there was a brilliance she had never seen before.

"Snow...Auntie..." She waved her little hands, and a very sweet smile appeared on her tender face.

Aunt Xue...

The vibration that this sound brought to Xue Feiyan was many times louder than that of her simple sound. She was stunned like Ye Wuchen, like a falling asleep in a dream.

She obviously couldn't hear the sound, and Xue Xin and Xuewu never taught her the title "Auntie Xue". Why...

And, her eyes...

Sichen's eyes flowed again and fell on Xiaomo, and Xiaomo was also looking at her curiously. Sichen's lips moved slightly and shouted sweetly in a tender voice: "Xiaomo...sister..."

This time, even Xiaomo stayed there.

Since she came to the Snow Girl Palace, Ye Wuchen has never mentioned Xiao Mo's name. When Xue Feiyan asked her name before, she just pointed at Ye Wuchen and replied, "He is my father." Why did she know Xiao Mo's name and why?

Sichen was picked up by Ye Wuchen and looked at her with a happy smile, enjoying the feeling of being watched in the darkness. He asked softly in a nearly trembling voice: "Sichen, my daughter, can you see... dad?"

"Look at... Daddy."

Without letting Ye Wuchen wait, Sichen gave him an answer that shocked him and Xue Feiyan.

"Is this a miracle that the Snow God descended?" Xue Feiyan stared at Sichen's eyes in a daze, and her still wet eyes were covered by thick forehead mist again. Apart from these two words, what else could explain everything she saw and heard at this moment? Slowly, she wanted to hold Sichen in her arms, hug her tightly, and then vent her depression over the past three years.

Because of her, Sichen was born. But she has endured the cruelty that ordinary people dare not imagine since she was born. What a terrible world that no sound, color, taste, and smell would be? She dare not think about it. Every time she thinks about it, her guilt will make her heart tear-out. She is useless to be the snow girl who is called the "No. 1 miracle doctor in the world", but she cannot save her mother, nor can she become a normal girl. She even feels that she has no face to stay by her and looks at her. She is the culprit who brings her so much pain.

Now, in her father's arms, she suddenly spoke and let her see the most beautiful eyes in the world. She could finally let go of the heart-squeezing guilt in her heart and become her "Auntie Xue".

She believed that what brought this miracle was Ye Wuchen's arrival, a miracle created by their father and daughter.

"Sichen...my daughter..."

His heart was completely upset. In front of his daughter, he found that his words were so scarce. He didn't know whether he should laugh or hurt at this moment. He could only call his daughter gently with a voice from the bottom of his heart.

My daughter... My eyes are clearly open, but why can't I see my daughter...

Vision... Whether it is a minute or a few seconds, I would like to ask me to see my daughter, even if it is a glance...

Inside, he shouted wildly in the surge. He never longed to restore his vision as much as he is now, nor did he hate his eyes as much as he is now.

My daughter is so close that she holds her in her arms and listens to her call, but cannot see her. What is more sorrow in the world than this?

"Look at mom...Mom, look at mom..."

The little hand that had been dancing around pointed at the palace gate where they had just walked out. "Mom", two more words shocked Ye Wuchen's heart, because this was the name of his mother in the world where he was born. There was no such name as "Dad" and "Mom".

"Okay, Dad will take you to see your mother right away..." Ye Wuchen turned around, carefully accelerated his pace, walked along the direction in his memory to the place where he had just left, and took her to see her mother she had never met before. Xue Feiyan stood there for a long time before hurriedly following her.

Ye Wuchen hugged Sichen and stood in front of the ice wall of the frozen Yan Zhimeng again. Through a thick layer of ice, Sichen's eyes fell on her mother. She stopped smiling. She was so sad that she wanted to cry. Gently, she said in a slightly crying voice: "Mom, Mom..."

The woman who was lying quietly with her eyes closed, as beautiful as a fairy was her mother. She and her mother were always in the first place, but this was the first time she saw her mother, just like she saw her father for the first time today. She saw her family reunited in this cold and quiet place where no outsiders would disturb her.

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