Chapitre 914

"Hehe, you're quite unique." Yang Feng couldn't help but chuckle, raising his hand to touch his nose. "However, it will take me a long time to reach the Tribulation Transcending Realm, and I will stay by your side during this time."

"It's a promise, pinky swear." Lin Yoona suddenly extended her little finger and hooked it towards Yang Feng, giggling as she spoke.

Seeing this gesture, Yang Feng's mind was once again transported back to his high school days and the promise he made with Han Shilan.

Forget it, there's no going back.

Yang Feng suppressed his emotions and said calmly, "How old are you? Still playing such childish games."

"You have absolutely no sense of romance." Im Yoona stomped her feet in anger.

"Let's go, I don't have any classes this afternoon."

Yang Feng took her small hand and walked towards the school gate.

That pull, that departure, has lasted for ten years.

The world is constantly changing, and people are constantly flowing in and out.

Ten years later, Yang Feng entered the Tribulation Transcending Realm, possessing unparalleled abilities.

The whole world will be looked down upon by him.

"I'm leaving now, honey."

Yang Feng looked at his beloved wife in his arms and said gently.

"Remember to come back soon."

A tear fell from Lim Yoona's eye as she spoke softly.

"Yes, of course, for you and the child."

Yang Feng released his wife from his arms, put on a scarlet dress, and took out the Void-Breaking Talisman from the system storage.

Instantly activated, the void suddenly twisted, and a massive amount of energy rippled through the Yang family villa.

Yang Feng stood outside the void rift, turned around, and took one last look at Lin Yoona.

Her beautiful face was streaked with tears, and her eyes were red and swollen, making her look incredibly pitiful.

"Don't cry, you'll look ugly if you cry. Don't worry, I promise you I'll definitely come back within three years."

Yang Feng smiled faintly, used his spiritual power to wipe away the tears on her face, and said.

"Mmm," Lim Yoona replied, her voice choked with emotion.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng's eyes hardened, and he instantly entered the void to travel through time and space.

The void rifts outside are gradually beginning to heal.

This time, everything went very smoothly; he did not encounter any spacetime turbulence.

Autumn has passed and winter has arrived; another beautiful year has come.

That year, Yang Feng's child, named Chuyang, was already six years old.

He has a high nose like Yang Feng, big eyes like Lin Yoona, and sharp features. His fair skin is naturally inherited from his parents.

Who knows how many girls this boy will ruin when he grows up?

Finally, it's National Day! Lin Yoona took Chuyang to People's Park for a visit.

I write poems for you, I freeze time for you

Doing the impossible for you

For you, I learned to play the piano and write lyrics

Losing your mind for you

I write poems for you, I freeze time for you

Doing the impossible for you

Sentences about playing all love songs for you

I forgot to mention that the most beautiful thing is your name.

Love is a strange thing

At that moment, not far away, there was a very beautiful girl with an exquisite face, wearing a wheat-colored sun hat, and exuding an ethereal aura.

She sat on a stone bench, holding a guitar in one hand, and was singing softly.

A large crowd had gathered around to watch.

"Mommy, I want to eat ice cream!" Yang Chuyang held Lin Yun'er's hand, raised his little head, and said in a childish voice.

"Your teacher said you've been doing well at school recently, so Mom will treat you to ice cream today."

Yoona reached out and pinched her son's cheek, smiling, "You wait here for Mommy, Mommy will go queue up to buy it for you."

"Long live Mom!" Yang Chuyang smiled, looking incredibly sunny and adorable.

Watching his mother go to queue up, Yang Chuyang stood still, listening to the singing coming from not far away. He looked over curiously and unconsciously walked over.

Your praise for me

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