The World Lit up Again

The sleepy Xu Ling frowned and opened his black eyes. Looking at the man in front of him who was crying tears of joy, he weakly shouted, "Qin Jian?"

"You … Do you remember me? "

Qin Jian happily carried Xu Ling onto the carriage and kept asking, "Ling, where have you been these past few days? Why would he suddenly appear here? "

"Ling, do you remember who took you away? "What does he look like?"

"Ling, do you know how hard it was for us to find you …"

While talking, Qin Jian, who was originally smiling, suddenly cried out uncontrollably in front of Xu Ling.

Ever since Xu Ling had gone missing, his mood and Xu Nian's had been like always, unable to eat or sleep. Every single day, his mind would be constantly thinking about Xu Ling's whereabouts.

Every day they lived in fear, afraid that because of a single mistake, they would never be able to see that young child again.

"Qin Jian, don't cry, I'm still here."