Hearing this, Feng Yuqin understood. "So, when you felt that powerful force, you wanted to obtain it so that you could protect the people you love most in the future?"
Xiaolinger nodded. "Yes, Mother. That's why I immediately thought that I must become stronger."
Mo Xuanye, Dabo, and the others felt heart - wrenching pain upon hearing this, especially Mo Xuanye.
"You're still young. You'll become stronger in the future," Mo Xuanye's deep and magnetic voice sounded.
Hearing a strange voice, Xiaolinger stiffened. She remembered this was her mother's space. Her mother wouldn't easily let others know about it. So she lifted her head from Feng Yuqin's embrace and looked at Mo Xuanye beside her.
When she saw Mo Xuanye, Xiaolinger was stunned. Then she called out doubtfully, "Father?"
A doting smile curved Mo Xuanye's lips. "Yes, it's me."
Xiaolinger blinked, thinking she was dreaming. When she realized she wasn't, she suddenly sat up, staring intently at Mo Xuanye. She murmured, "Yes, you look exactly like the portrait Mother showed us. You're really my father."
Then, as if remembering something, she pouted and protested, "Why did you come so late? Mother has been working so hard on the teleportation formation. Mother said your formation skills are excellent. If you had been here earlier, we wouldn't have been forced to stay in the Mandala Valley."
A look of self - blame and guilt flashed across Mo Xuanye's eyes. "Sorry, Father is late. It won't happen again."
Xiaolinger tilted her head and thought for a while. "Okay, I'll forgive you this time."
Then she reached out her hand to Mo Xuanye without hesitation. "I want Father to carry me."
Seeing that Xiaolinger didn't show any aversion to him, Mo Xuanye was excited. At the same time, he was grateful to Qin'er. He knew that if Qin'er hadn't mentioned him in front of the children and spoken well of him, the children wouldn't have accepted him so easily.
He picked up his daughter in his arms and his gaze fell on Feng Yuqin. His eyes were filled with unhidden affection.
Feng Yuqin's face also showed undeniable happiness. Dabo and Xiaobao were smiling too. They doted on their little sister in Mo Xuanye's arms.
Finally, their family was reunited.
...
On the back of the giant dragon, Dabo was studying the rare formation books Mo Xuanye gave him in the space. Xiaobao, Xiaolinger, Mo Xuanye, and his wife were on the back of the giant dragon.
Since Feng Tong had to stay in the Outer Region to handle some matters, only Feng Yi and Feng Mo were on the back of the giant dragon this time.
These four confidants of Mo Xuanye each had their own characteristics. Feng Yi was an outstanding subordinate in all aspects. Feng Mo was humorous and optimistic. Feng Tong was open - minded and empathetic, always considering things from others' perspectives. Feng Xiu had his own code of conduct and refused to collude with bad people or bad deeds. He had high self - requirements.
Now, Feng Mo was showing his uniqueness. Although he was at the back, he told a joke that made Xiaolinger and Xiaobao burst into laughter.
"Uncle Mo, you're really suitable for cross - talk," Xiaolinger covered her mouth and giggled.
Feng Mo blinked. "What is cross - talk?" It was the first time he had heard this word.
Feng Mo, Mo Xuanye, and the others all looked confused. Xiaobao and Xiaolinger only knew about cross - talk because Feng Yuqin had mentioned it.
Hearing this, Feng Yuqin said calmly, "If I have to say something similar to cross - talk, it's the storytelling in the teahouses you usually listen to."
With this explanation, everyone understood.
Feng Mo laughed. "If one day the master doesn't want me anymore, I'll go and do cross - talk."
"Maybe you should go now," Mo Xuanye glanced at him coldly.
"No, no, no. I'll follow the master forever," Feng Mo added a sentence that made everyone fall over in laughter. "I'm the master's person in life and the master's ghost in death."
Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream was heard. Everyone saw Feng Mo's body falling rapidly.
"Oh no, Uncle Mo is going to fall to his death," Xiaolinger's face turned pale.
Mo Xuanye snorted and glanced at Feng Mo falling below. "He won't die."
Afraid that the young lady might misunderstand their master, Feng Yi immediately said, "Feng Mo has a big mouth. The master is just giving him a lesson. He has a flying beast."
Just as he finished speaking, everyone saw an eagle catch Feng Mo's falling body. Then Xiaolinger and the others saw the eagle carry Feng Mo up to the same height as them.
Feng Mo looked at Mo Xuanye aggrievedly and complained, "Master, do you really want me to become your ghost?"
Mo Xuanye narrowed his eyes slightly. Sensing danger, Feng Mo immediately stepped back. The eagle trembled under Mo Xuanye's imposing manner. It couldn't help roaring, "Master, can you stop being so talkative?"
Xiaobao and Xiaolinger burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"Mother, Uncle Mo's spiritual pet has so much resentment towards him," Xiaolinger leaned against Feng Yuqin, covering her mouth and laughing uncontrollably.
Feng Yuqin couldn't help smiling either.
Seeing Qin'er and the children laughing so happily, Mo Xuanye thought Feng Mo was still a bit useful, so he withdrew his imposing manner. The eagle felt it could finally catch its breath.
Feng Mo also felt the pressure on him disappear. He really had a short memory. Without the pressure, he came up again. "Master, I'm still useful. Please keep me. After all, I can amuse you when you're unhappy."
Feng Yi couldn't bear to look anymore. He didn't know how Feng Mo had developed such a personality. He was even more unruly than Feng Tong, like a wild horse running out of control.
"Did I bring you here to amuse me? Do I lack people to amuse me around me?" Mo Xuanye glanced at Feng Mo coldly.
"It's different. After all, I'm your confidant. I know you better," Feng Mo said with a smile.
As soon as he said this, Feng Yi covered his eyes. He really couldn't bear to look.
The next moment, they heard the eagle's roar fading into the distance. "Master, can you stop seeking death..." The tail - sound dragged on for a long time.
This time, Feng Mo didn't come back for a long time. Xiaobao and Xiaolinger laughed until they bent over again.
Feng Yuqin glanced at Mo Xuanye. "I never thought Feng Mo was such a funny person before."
Mo Xuanye said expressionlessly, "His name was chosen wrongly."
Feng Yi: "..."
Their names were all chosen by the master. Now hearing what the master said, he realized that at the beginning, all four of them were relatively quiet. But in the end, their personalities really developed according to their names. This strange thing was really unbelievable.