. "Sichen, don't be sad. Mom is just sleeping. After a while, dad wakes her up, okay?" Sichen's voice contained a sad cry that made him almost heartbroken. His hands stroked her face and dripped a little water drop. He didn't know that what his two-year-old daughter shed at this moment was the first tear in her life. Even at the moment she was born, she did not cry.

Zhimeng, have you seen it? She is Sichen and our daughter... You must have seen it, right?

I regret it. Why didn’t I stop you when you left? Do you hate me and blame me? No...you won’t, because you are actually so kind. Zhimeng, you must also want to hug our daughter, right? Waiting for me...I will wake you up, let you watch our daughter grow up and become as beautiful as you.

Zhimeng... will not let you leave me again.

"Dad...look at mom, dad...look at mom."

"Well, dad is watching his mother like Sichen." Ye Wuchen replied softly in line with Sichen's voice.

"Dad... look at mom, look at mom..." Sichen was still shouting the strange words, while her hands were scratching upwards. The action was to make Ye Wuchen pick her up and hug her higher.

Ye Wuchen slowly understood Sichen's intention. He tentatively raised his arm and slowly hugged Sichen higher, and hugged him to a position that was level with his head. At this time, Sichen's scratching stopped. In the darkness, Ye Wuchen felt a very soft wind stroking towards his eyes, and then, a soft feeling was imprinted on the position between his eyes.

It was Sichen's lips pressing between his eyes, and then he pressed them there without moving. A ball of white light suddenly spread out from her body, completely wrapping Ye Wuchen's body.

Table Tennis!

A giant hammer like a mountain smashed his mind hard. Ye Wuchen's consciousness was broken in a huge impact and his mind was blank. But immediately, his consciousness quickly recovered, and the white light that wrapped around his body also dissipated. The time the white light lasted was only a short moment.

The consciousness recovered with a bang of his brain. At the moment of being severely impacted, he vaguely heard some shattered sound. Slowly, when the consciousness recovered as usual, he subconsciously opened his closed eyes.

A beam of ice crystal light shot into his eyes unexpectedly. The eyes that had lost their light for too long were as if they were stabbed by a needle. His heart was hit hard by a heavy hammer again, and it could not calm down for a long time in the shock.

Eyes, my eyes...

He suddenly couldn't believe his eyes, and couldn't believe the light that flashed through his eyes just now.

The eyelids of both eyes were trembling, and slowly opened in the trembling. The light, as the eyelids opened, poured into his eyes, the first thing he saw was a tender face with deep joy. This was a small person, with his small face, hair, eyes, nose... all so small and so delicate, each part was as delicately carved. There was a thin layer of cute baby clothes sewn with hands, and the snow-white color almost blended with her white skin. A pair of delicate arms and legs were exposed... Ye Wuchen's eyes were frozen and he looked straight at his daughter. This was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen in his life.

She was opening her dark eyes wide, facing his eyes that had completely regained their glory. It was the simplest and most innocent joy. Because she used her own strength to restore her lost vision.

Still a dream?

If it is not a dream, what can be used to explain the magic you see?

His vision, sealed by the power of the backlash of the disaster bow, broke the seal's shackles under the impact of a mysterious force. The strength is equivalent to the curse power of the disaster bow's "Blood Underworld Soul Chasing Arrow" - the ability to kill any person in the Tianchen Continent in seconds, even the power of the gods piercing the chest with one sword was actually broken by Sichen...

"Sichen... Thank you..." Ye Wuchen looked at her with a trembling gaze, raised her arms, and was also trembling faintly. This was his daughter, the most precious gift given to him by God, and the pity for his miserable fate.

Why is all this? He doesn't want to think about it at this moment. He just wants to hug his daughter tightly and feel the blood connection that can never be cut off.

"Dad, your eyes... can you see things again?" Xiao Mo hurried forward, looking at the trembling brilliance in his eyes without blinking, and shouted out in surprise. Because from his eyes, she saw the eyes that made her unable to help but want to follow him.

Ye Wuchen smiled and turned his head, saying softly: "Yes, I can see Xiaomo again, see your Aunt Xue, and Sichen can see Sichen... It was Sichen who cured my eyes, and Sichen could also see us and hear our voices... Maybe, this is the compensation that God owes to all our father and daughter."

Indeed, God owed them too much. But facing Sichen at this time, he no longer had any resentment, only deep warmth and gratitude.

Xiao Mo nodded vigorously, revealing a smile full of deep joy. At this moment, she was deeply grateful to Sichen. Her little jealousy for her had disappeared. At the same time, she was deeply surprised in her heart. Because she also understood how powerful the sealing Ye Wuchen's vision was, and this little baby who was only over two years old actually...

Moreover, what was the white light that flashed by just now? It was a fluctuation of power, a power that she had never felt before. What was even more strange was that even though she was so close, she could not judge the strength of that power at all.

Xue Feiyan looked at the father and daughter who were hugging each other, and showed a smile on her face. The meeting between them made all kinds of unbelievable miracles appear before her eyes one by one. Her heart was warm and slowly intoxicated because of them. They seemed to be abandoned by God, but in fact, they were being favored by fate.

"Dad...Dad...Look at Mom." Sichen shook his little hand and expressed his meaning to her in a tender voice. Sichen reunited with him for the first time, but for no reason she was obsessed with him. Her body was always tightly attached to him and not separated. This was a blood vessel, or a connection of fate...

Ye Wuchen's eyes turned with her voice. In the eyes of her eyes, there was an ice wall more than two meters high. In the dark ice that ordinary people could not bear, a very beautiful woman was quietly lying in a very beautiful woman with long hair, blue clothes covering her body, and her skin shining better than snow. Her beautiful face was so beautiful that it was a kind of almost holy calm... Her expression told Ye Wuchen that she had no regrets and complaints at the last moment when her consciousness disappeared, because she successfully gave birth to Sichen and left blood for Ye Wuchen. Even if she died, she could follow him without any worries.

"Zhimeng..." She had been frozen for three years and did not seem to have changed at all. Looking at the beautiful figure in the ice that was as dreamy as three years ago, Ye Wuchen's eyes moved slightly and subconsciously said.

A slight heaviness came from the hand, which was the feeling of the baby in his arms suddenly falling down. Ye Wuchen suddenly "shocked" in his heart, turned his head hurriedly, and was shocked to find that Sichen's bright eyes were slowly fading away from their dazzling brilliance, and even his eyelids were closing weakly. His body was slowly falling toward his chest while shaking.

"Sichen!"

"Sichen!"

Ye Wuchen and Xue Feiyan, who noticed something strange, shouted in shock at the same time. Xue Feiyan hurriedly stepped in front of Ye Wuchen and looked at Sichen who was obviously strange, but in their call, she still remained silent and quietly lay in Ye Wuchen's arms, no matter how they called, she did not respond.

A huge panic exploded in Ye Wuchen's heart, causing his heart to be bleeding. Although he didn't know what happened to Sichen, the bad premonition made him feel unprecedentedly scared at this moment. He was about to release Wuchen's power with his trembling hands to test it, but he heard Xue Feiyan frown with obvious shock and said: "Her ice and snow power disappeared... almost disappeared completely. Oh... Sichen's life is maintained by the power I instilled in her. If she loses these powers, she will..."

Sichen's body was empty, and the ice and snow power hidden in her body and could not be used, but it kept her from fearing the cold and disappeared. Sichen's body began to gradually become cold... Before this, she had been wearing a thin layer of single clothes, barely revealing her arms and feet, but her body was soft and warm. At this time, the temperature of her body was decreasing at a perceptible speed in the cold, driving Ye Wuchen's sinking heart.

The power of ice and snow that she exhausted... was clearly all used to help him break through the curse seal of vision!!

The power of the backlash of the disaster bow is so powerful that even the Xue Feiyan could never break through. The ice and snow power in Sichen's body came from Xue Feiyan, and it must be much weaker than when she was in full state. Even if it was exhausted at once, what should not be broken through... All kinds of thoughts passed by Ye Wuchen's mind and were kicked behind him. He no longer wanted to think about anything, but just wanted to awaken Sichen in his arms.

The scene of Ye Wuchen and Xue Feiyan appeared again at the same time. In their panicked eyes, Sichen in the quiet was suddenly wrapped in a white light, completely covering her body, and she could no longer see her body, as if her whole body had become that white light. Then, the white light touched Ye Wuchen's body, covering his body, and then it quickly integrated into his body.

Sichen turned into white light and disappeared into Ye Wuchen's arms, and then merged into his body.

Deep in Ye Wuchen's sea of ​​consciousness, a sleeping baby was reflected. Her originally tense face, which was deep in the world of consciousness, quickly relaxed, and a comfortable and heartwarming smile appeared on her face, and she fell asleep quietly.

Ye Wuchen stood there, unable to believe what his eyes and consciousness saw.

Why...what happened...why did Sichen...

Moreover, what exactly is this inexplicable sense of familiarity? It is really just because... is she my daughter?

No, it's not like that... there must be too many things hidden in it that I don't know. What exactly is it?

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