Yang Ruqing nodded.

Tuoba Xian reached out his hand to her: "Baby, sleep with me. Sleep well on your own."

Yang Ruqing shook her head, "No, I want to keep her by my side. That's the only way I can sleep soundly."

Tuoba Xian retracted her hand and sighed softly.

On the side, Xiao Ya Xue hurriedly said, "Alright, then I'll go help you make the beds!"

Xiao Ya Xue was making the bed over there, while Tuo Ba Xian looked at Yang Ru Qing with a face full of concern.

"Qing'er ah, your mood, I understand!"

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“When I first gave birth to Fengtang, I only took a glance at him before he was separated from me.”

"During a time of chaos and warfare, the two countries were constantly engaged in battle."

“Every day, I am like this with you, because as a princess of a country, I have other missions on my shoulders.”

“In front of others, I have to smile and socialize. When I’m alone, I return to my own bedchamber and don’t even dare to cry out loud.” Tuo Ba Xian spoke softly about her past emotional journey.

Yang Ruqing listened silently, as if she was reliving the experience with Tuoba Xian again.

Tuoba Xian continued, "Because I was worried that there were spies planted around me, I couldn't even cry out loud."

Every day, only at night when I lie in bed, covered by the quilt, do I dare to cry for my son.

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"For nineteen years, I've been lost, my fate unknown. Every night, I endured the pain of waiting."

“Because I’ve cried too much, my eyes have developed a chronic condition. When I was young, I didn't notice anything wrong. It only gradually became apparent as I got older,” said Tubaba Xian.

Upon hearing this, Yang Ruqing's gaze fell on Tuoba Xian's eyes.

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There was worry etched on his face.

"Mother, your eyes..."

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"It's nothing, everything is fine right now, don't worry about me." Tubo Xian smiled faintly.

After crying and wiping away the tears, when the sun rises the next day, we still have to stand up. Life has to go on, and things still have to be done.

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"The responsibility on my shoulders, I still have to bear it."

As long as we live, we cannot give up.

What does it mean to be a true strong person?

"A true strong person is the one who, when the night is deep and everyone is asleep, takes out their broken heart and mends it piece by piece."

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"That's it, put it back in."

">When dawn breaks, we're still us. The baby needs you, Fengtangzi needs you."

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"Qing'er, you and Fengtang are the two pillars supporting our two families. If even one of you falters, the whole structure will collapse."

"So, Qing'er ah, my good wife, good daughter."

“You need to cheer up!” Tuo Ba Xian lightly patted Yang Ruohuang's shoulder, encouraging her.

Hearing her say so much, Yang Ruohua had a lot of feelings in her heart.

"Mother, you've had a hard time too. All these years, you've endured so much..." she murmured softly.

I first met Tuoba Xian in the Baxie Valley of Hundred Barbarians.

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For nineteen years, unwavering, through wind and rain.

"Qing'er, look at me and Fengtang."

Tuoba Xian's voice entered Yang Ruqing's ears again.

“After nineteen years, I thought he was gone from this world, but heaven has brought us mother and son together again.”

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"So, Qing'er, you have to cheer up."

“If the bond between you and Chen'er still exists, then Heaven will surely arrange for you to meet again!” said Tuo Ba Xian.

“Mother, how long will that take?” Yang Ruocheng smiled bitterly.

Tuoba Xian said: “As long as one is alive, there is hope.”

"My reunion with Fengtang, now mother and son together, this is the best proof!" she said.

This statement ignited a spark of hope in Yang Ruqing's heart.

"Mother, I have something to tell you, I don't know if you'll believe me." Yang Ruqing said again.

Tuoba Xian said, "You say it, I believe it!"

Yang Ruqing said, "It's been more than ten days since Chen'er disappeared."

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“Although no one says it out loud, I think everyone is assuming the child is dead. After so many days in the mountains, even if they were attacked by wild animals or starved to death, we wouldn't know.”

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“But, I have a feeling that my Chen'er is not dead.”

"He's still alive!"

“Mother, I really have that feeling, it's not just my imagination!” Yang Ruqing said.

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Tuo Bao Xian smiled and nodded: "As the saying goes, 'a mother's love knows no bounds,' I believe in your feelings."

“So, Qing’er, from this moment on, you must cheer up and not be like you were these past few days.”

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“Chen'er is temporarily not by your side, but you still have your baby.”

“Look at the baby, these past ten days, this little thing seems to be able to sense that something is wrong at home.”

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"Usually, she has such a fiery temper. These days, though, she's been so well-behaved. Not crying or making a fuss at all."

"He woke up and was alone in the cradle, gnawing on his little finger. It made me feel so sorry for him," said Tuo Ba Xian.

Upon hearing this, Yang Ruqing lowered her eyes and carefully looked at the little girl in her arms.

The little one snuggled in her arms, so small and soft, its tiny body rising and falling gently with her breath.

“She seems...a little thinner.” she said.

"These past few days, she hasn't had a single sip of milk. She's only been eating noodle soup..."

This reminded Yang Ruqing.

A jolt went through her mind, and she realized that for so many days, she had been so focused on finding Chen'er, leaving before dawn and returning home only when it was late at night.

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The children were almost all asleep, so I didn't want to wake them.

"Strange, my breasts don't feel full."

She lowered her head and gazed at her chest.

“Mom, could you hold the baby for me? I need to pump some milk.”

Soon, Yang Ruoqing came out of the bathroom, her face unusually solemn.

"My milk, gone back!" she said despondently.

Tuo Ba Xian was surprised. The bed had been prepared long ago, and Xiao Ya Xue, who had been waiting on the side, spoke first.

“What do you mean? What do you mean by ‘going back’? Going back where?” she asked.

Yang Ruqing frowned and said, "It's gone. I don't have breast milk to feed the baby anymore."

"Huh? How could this be?" Xiao Ya Xue had never given birth, so she didn't understand.

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Tuoba Xian let out a light sigh, "The things my mother and the others were worried about have happened after all. Sure enough, there's no more milk, ah!"

"Why is this happening? Madam Xian, please tell me!" Xiao Ya Xue chased after.

Tuoba Xian said, "This woman is just like that."

"If you don't feed your child for several days, the breast milk will keep building up. It keeps building and building until it's gone."

Or, if one experiences great emotional upheaval, such as excessive sadness, loss of appetite, insomnia, or extreme fatigue.

...and it will also cause your milk supply to decrease sooner.

"Since Qing'er went through such a traumatic experience, her milk supply probably dried up days ago. It's only now that she realizes it."

Upon hearing what Tuo Ba Xian said, Xiao Ya Xue suddenly realized.

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