The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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"Father and mother, they made the decision without permission. They should take small charcoal to the place where they can see the sun."

Ye Chen sniffed hard. The voice finally calmed down.

"Ok……"

He responded softly, but with a little hope of little charcoal.

In Flower Demon City, it is rare to see the sun several times a year, even if it comes out, it is dim. People who live in the city of Flower Demon King may only be able to imagine the colors of the sunrise and the sunset from their books in their lifetime.

It’s great, it’s really good that Little Charcoal likes this birthday gift. If she feels lost, then Ye Chen doesn’t know if she has the strength and courage to continue to take steps.

"Yeah. If you hurry now, you might be able to see the sunset in the evening."

Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, Ye Chen said.

"Sunset... what does it look like?"

Small gray charcoal sideways, and put his head on Ye Chen's shoulders, squinting thinly, trying hard to imagine.

"Dad ever seen the sunset?"

"Well, I have seen, big...red..."

"Really? Dad is so powerful..."

A conversation full of family atmosphere without much nutrition. In a gentle manner, the soft voice of the small gray charcoal can even make the heart forget the pain for a short time.

"father……"

The voice pressed to the ear, and little gray charcoal seemed to find something. The little palm stretched out from behind, stroking gently on Ye Chen's cheek.

"Mom is crying... Dad... is crying..."

Little Grey Charcoal asked timidly, yes, there was no reason not to find it, Honglian's crying cat-like face, I am afraid that the daily conversations just now are also little Grey Charcoal trying to make the two happy.

But... but why is Ye Chen crying? As a reincarnated immortal emperor, he wouldn't cry like the red lotus, the cold feeling on his cheeks. It's just that the cold breeze in the morning is causing trouble.

Yes, as the head of the family, if even he cries together, isn't he announcing... Is there really no way out?

"There was a lot of dew in the morning and wet my face." Ye Chen lowered her head slightly and clenched her teeth.

"wrong……"

Small gray charcoal that has always been clever. At this time, he refused to give in. Although his voice was soft, he could feel a stubbornness inside.

"Warm, wet, tears..."

"Mom and dad... why should we cry? Why... should we cry for something like...?"

The small hand on the cheek kept wiping tears for Ye Chen, and the small gray charcoal stuck to the cheek and murmured.

In a trance, both of them seemed to have seen the mature of the penetrating soul from the words with a touch of self-pity, and even produced those narrow-eyed eyes. In fact, they had already released all their worries. sense.

Little charcoal... I'm afraid it's still something I'm aware of, maybe the two should have seen it already, but just blindly immersed in that kind of illusory happiness, not willing to think deeply.

"Father and mother..."

Ye Chen took a deep breath and said word by word.

"I think it's great to be a father and mother who can be a little charcoal. I cried out with joy."

Even if you are aware of this illusion, but small charcoal, please be sure that father and mother love you sincerely.

Is it too late to say this now?

"I...I'm also very happy... I like Dad and Mom the most, I really want to be with Dad and Mom...I have been living forever..."

Small gray charcoal's voice is soft and serene. Inside, with a longing and nostalgia for life, it seems that he has known and accepted his own destiny.

"Little charcoal... sorry... sorry..."

Ye Chen finally choked up, and couldn't say a word anymore. Any syllable coming out of his throat would instantly flood and become sobbing.

Along the way, the two did not say a word again, the little gray charcoal was just lying quietly on the back, the small hand on the cheek, gently rubbing on it all the time, even if it has been rubbed No, it was over and over again, repeating the gentle wiping action.

This lasted until noon...

"Little... little charcoal, what's wrong with you?!"

Suddenly, behind him came the anxious voice of Honglian with a hoarse cry. Ye Chen was shocked, and she wanted to hug the small gray charcoal to see what happened.

Unexpectedly, the two slender and thin hands, holding their necks and placing them on their cheeks, grasped with unprecedented strength and resisted Ye Chen's movements.

"No... nothing... probably a bit cold..."

Accompanied by the painful sound of small gray charcoal, the patient with high fever and scorching breath hit the neck like a rush.

"No... Dad's body... It's so warm... I don't want to be separated even for a moment..."

Embracing himself tightly, little gray charcoal couldn't resist the painful hot gasp and muttered, and he could clearly feel the body temperature rising from his back at an alarming rate, until it was hot like a burning red on his back Fo Tan, a moderately thick denim shirt was wet in an instant.

You can guess without looking back at Ye Chen. The small gray charcoal that has suddenly become very hot is now sweating on the forehead and face, and even the whole body.

"I can't see... I can't let my dad see... little charcoal... it's ugly..."

The sound of the small gray charcoal from the ear was weak like the screams of a comatose patient with a high fever.

"If... if I were seen by my dad... my dad would...can't move forward...so...please...daddy..."

"Little charcoal...want...want to watch with my dad...with my mother...together with the big...red sunset...forever...forever..."

The intermittent weak voice seemed to see Ye Chen's character completely. After that, letting Ye Chen, who wanted to forcibly put down the small charcoal, cast a spell to treat Ye Chen, he was dumbfounded.

At this moment, Ye Chen and Honglian finally understood and understood the meaning of the small gray charcoal. She already knew the abnormalities in her body, and what it meant this day.

How did they understand, the two did not know, and there is no need to know now.

Stupid for a moment...

"Hurry up, Guren." Ye Chen said, looking sideways, to Guren behind him.

She hadn't recovered yet, but subconsciously grabbed Ye Chen's hand.

With a whine, in the next moment, Ye Chen had jumped high and flew out at the fastest speed.

"Small gray charcoal, hold on and say yes, we must watch the sun together."

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