All the way back, my mood was incredibly low, and tears just kept welling up and falling.

I dare not return home, afraid that my parents would be saddened upon seeing me.

He didn't dare go back home, afraid that the child would see him and become suspicious.

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Where are you going?

She looked around and headed toward the land temple to the south.

"City God Lord, please, please bless my son Chen'er to reunite with me soon!"

“I am willing to exchange my ten or twenty years of life for it!”

Yang Ruoqing murmured, kneeling there, prostrating herself.

Underneath, around, everywhere were the scattered spent cartridges after the explosion.

It's a tiny land temple, no more than two or three square meters in size. Inside, there's a shrine dedicated to the gods.

Before the shrine, there were offerings and burnt-out incense.

Yang Ruohqing lay on the ground, letting her tears flow freely.

"City God, there are some things I can't tell my parents and mother-in-law. I know they are all uncomfortable and holding it in."

“I dare not tell my husband that he has amnesia and is already unwell.”

"I can't even tell my own sisters and best friends, everyone has their own things to do and worries to deal with..."

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"Lord City God, I can only tell you this."

Yang Ruqing's voice was hoarse, whispering softly.

"In this world, there is no mother who does not love her children,"

“I, Yang Ruqing, am also a human being with blood and flesh, not so heartless.”

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"I'm putting on a brave face, I can't say the pain in my heart..."

"Lord City God, if Chen'er's loss is a punishment for my excessive killing in past lives."

“So, I am willing to use my own lifespan and the karmic retribution of my next life in exchange for my Chen'er’s safety!”

No matter how long it takes for the child to be found, or if they can ever be reunited with their family.

“All I ask is for that person to treat my Chen’er well. Let all the cause and effect fall on me...”

Unknown how long the person murmured to themselves, Yang Ruqing felt as if she had arrived somewhere.

This is a completely unfamiliar courtyard, with an elegant and refined atmosphere.

Arbors, pavilions, and towers stand gracefully adorned with a variety of rare flowers and plants. Beneath the eaves, delicate birds in their ornate cages are singing sweetly.

A delicately carved jade-like boy was being held in a man's arms, teasing a parrot practicing mimicking on the porch.

The little boy was about the same size as the baby camel. He wore festive clothes, and at a glance, you could tell the fabric and workmanship were very high quality.

He wore a small octagonal hat on his head, looking very spirited.

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For some reason, Yang Ruqing felt a sense of familiarity the moment she saw this little boy.

In her subconscious, a voice told her: This is Chen'er!

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She was so excited, she wanted to run over and hug the child.

But, three steps away, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get any closer.

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As if an invisible, transparent barrier separated them, she could see the child and hear his joyful laughter.

And you could even see that the child had two little baby teeth growing in their mouth.

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But I can't reach the child no matter what I do.

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She shouted with all her might, but she felt like she was isolated in another space...

She was getting flustered, scratching her ears and cheeks frantically, like an ant on a hot griddle.

If I can't meet the child, at least let me see who the man with the child is.

It was strange, no matter how Yang Ruqing turned, she could only see the man's back.

Tall and burly.

Broad shoulders, long legs, dressed in finery, every gesture exuding wealth and nobility.

"Qing'er..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice reached my ears, and the mirror-like image before me vanished with a bang.

Yang Ruqing suddenly lifted her head. At arm's length, was Luofeng Tang's familiar face.

Anxiously, mixed with deep worry.

"Qing'er, I finally found you. Why are you sleeping here?"

Luo Fengtang worriedly asked.

It was only then that Yang Ruohqing realized she had fallen asleep at the Land Temple.

Looking up, I saw that the sky was already dark and the moon had risen.

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She shook her head, still half-lost in the absurdity of the dream she'd just had.

"Qing'er, come, let's go home."

Luofeng Tang said, leaning down to help her up.

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Yang Ruqing leaned her body slightly, and she realized that her legs had become unsteady because the blood circulation was poor due to kneeling for too long.

"Come, let me carry you back."

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Luo Fengtang said, stretching out his long arm, he picked her up horizontally and walked straight toward home.

She didn't speak, resting her head in his arms, still replaying the dream from before, every blade of grass, every tree, every detail of clothing...

Perhaps this is a telepathic connection between a mother and child?

Perhaps it was a hint given out of the City God's mercy?

Whether it's daydreams turning into nighttime visions or a mysterious, indescribable force at play, she would treat every detail as a clue and write it down, write it down...

Luò Fēng Táng walked very quickly, he often lowered his head to look at the one in his arms who was squinting with her eyes half-closed.

My heart raced with worry, and I hurried along even faster.

"Father-in-law, I found Qing'er! Here she is!"

Halfway through the walk, Luò Fēng Táng saw two figures rushing toward him from the main road. It was Yáng Huá Zhòng and Sūn Shì, so he quickly shouted out to them.

Yang Huazhong and Sun hurried over, the couple looked at Yang Ruoqing, both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but seeing her silence, they both worried.

Mrs. Sun came over and softly asked Yang Ruqing, "Ruqing, are you alright?"

Yang Ruqing didn't come to her senses until then.

She looked up at the three worried faces before her, gently shook her head, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

“I’m fine. I was making a wish to the City God, and I fell asleep kneeling there. I didn't mean to worry you.” she said.

Sun also hurriedly shook her head, "It's okay, just go home quickly, we can talk about it at home later."

Yang Ruqing hummed in response, intending to come down by herself, but Luo Fengtang refused.

"Or should I carry you back? Your knees must be aching."

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He said, moving his long legs, strode quickly towards home.

Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi followed behind, escorting Yang Ruoqing back home.

At home, Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian were anxiously looking around the room.

Seeing Yang Ruqing and her party return, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Wang Cuilian said: "I'll go find their uncle and Ya Xue. Tell them not to look for her anymore, Qinger is back."

"Good, go quickly." Tuo Ba Xian said, then also came to Yang Ruoqing's side, and inquired with concern.

Yang Ruqing sat in the firepit in the main hall, and Sun Shi handed her a bowl of hot tea.

"We've all heard about what happened at the old house, Xiaoyu and Meier said you left earlier than them."

But until nightfall, you were nowhere to be seen. Everyone was getting worried and searched everywhere, thinking you had gone to visit someone in the village.

"Still, Tang Ya Zi is amazing, she found you. Qing'er, next time if you go there to make a wish, tell Mother, and Mother will go with you, alright?" Sun Shi asked.

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