บท 1738: The Final Battle (11)

Gu Ruoyun lowered her head to plant a gentle kiss on Xiao Xun'er's icy-cold face. Her eyes were filled with tenderness and warmth.

"Xun'er, from now on, the two of us, mother and child, will never be apart! I'm sorry, if I had known that things would turn out this way, I should have spent more time with you."

Just as Gu Ruoyun was gently stroking her son's face, the room's door rattled. The sound caused her already sensitive mental state to tense up at once and she held the little toddler's body tightly in her arms.

"Who is it?"

Thump!

The door was pushed open and a purple-colored figure rushed into the room. The man saw the lucid and elegant woman who was seated on the bed and a wave of joy filled his purple eyes.

"Little girl, I've finally found you."

A light flickered within Gu Ruoyun's hopeless gaze when the man had appeared. She held Xiao Xun'er and quickly rose to her feet to approach the purple-robed man before her.