Ye Wu was a little dazed as she nervously held onto Ye Liuyun's hand: "Mother, you don't have to focus so much on me. Your life should have its own splendor."
That day.
She severed her ties to the past, taking control of her own destiny.
That mother... should also have her own fate.
Ye Liuyun looked at Ye Wu with a hint of amusement: "I naturally have my own splendid life. But Little Wu..."
She paused for a moment, and in the next instant, her voice became incredibly gentle: "You are a part of my splendid life."
A mother's affection for her child does not need destiny's guidance; it is innate.
No matter how many times Ye Wu severed the lines of fate, she couldn't cut off her mother's care for her.
Ye Wu looked at Ye Liuyun's gentle face, her lips curling into a slight smile, and she softly said, "Then mother, when you go back, you must search well. Any defensive magical treasures I could use, be sure to bring them all."
