You Are Not

A handsome man and a beautiful woman walked in from outside. The man was dressed in a black robe, his composure was calm and noble. The woman was dressed in red, unrestrained and flamboyant. In between the two of them was a little boy wearing an ivory white robe. The well-fitting clothes accentuated the little boy's exquisiteness. 

The little boy's exquisite face, his familiar eyebrows and eyes, made the beautiful woman's eyes redden as tears welled up in her eyes and blurred her vision. 

This was her son, this was her son…

Her body trembled slightly from her excitement, but when she saw her son's indifferent and alienated eyes, her heart tightened slightly. 

"My Lady." Black Tortoise Monarch stood up and walked over to her side. He held her hand and patted her hand gently to comfort her. His gaze moved forward and he calmly sized up Xuanyuan Mo Ze who was dressed in black, and Feng Jiu who was dressed in red.