Of course, just when he wanted to step forward to try the man's skills, the next moment he heard Feng Jiu's voice.

"Ze, my dad is here, look, is it the same as a person who has changed? No wonder we haven't heard from him."

Hearing Feng Jiu’s smiling words, Xuanyuan Moze’s face stiffened. For a moment, the expression on his face was a little weird, but he returned to normal in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, he always had a cold face. If he didn't pay attention, he didn't see the difference.

"Congratulations to Uncle Xiao for becoming a strong warrior." He stepped forward and said congratulations, his voice was steady and normal, and he couldn't hear the previous abnormality.

"Hehe, it's been a long time, how are you doing?" Feng Xiao stepped forward, patted his shoulder, and said: "Thank you, I know you helped a lot."

"This is what I should do." He smiled and said to Feng Jiu: "Since Uncle Xiao is here, let him see Aunt Rong first!"

"Yes, dad, my mother has been waiting for you for a long time. If you know that you are here, you must be very happy. Go, I will take you to see her first." Feng Jiu took him by the hand and led him inside.

Hearing this, Feng Xiao's heart moved, a little anticipating, and a little nervous. For a while, his heart beat with anxiety.Wanrong was about to see her. He had forgotten her for more than ten years and left her alone to bear everything. Every time he thought of this, he felt guilt.

Does she blame him?Does she blame him?

He didn't know how to walk in with his daughter. He only knew that along the way, someone came out to greet him, his mind was confused, and he only knew that he was nervous.

After turning a few trails, Feng Jiu stopped and didn't follow in when she came to a yard. She said to her father beside her, "Daddy, my mother is in there. Go in!"

As soon as the voice fell, she retreated and walked to the front courtyard with Xuanyuan Moze.

Leng Shuang in the yard silently retreated after seeing the incoming person. Although she could not recognize who the person was, she retreated when they saw that the master did not come in. She also consciously did not ask any questions and left quietly.

Feng Xiao stepped in. He lightly stepped, as if he was afraid of scaring her. He walked while looking at the elegant figure trimming the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Exquisite and graceful posture, silky ink hair, simple and elegant dresses, gentle and soft breath, all are familiar, and all make his heart beat, as if for a moment, he is back to what he first met her that moment……

Shangguan Wanrong, who had her back to him, didn't know that Feng Xiao was behind. She thought it was Leng Shuang standing behind her, so she said without turning her head: "Leng Shuang, take that kettle over and pour some water."

Hearing this, Feng Xiao stopped and glanced around, his gaze fell on the watering can for watering the flowers, and he walked over and took the can and passed it to her.

Shangguan Wanrong stretched out her hand to pick it up. However, when her sight touched the hand holding the kettle, she couldn't help but was taken aback. She instinctively looked back. With this look, her whole person was taken aback.

Familiar eyebrows, familiar eyes, familiar face, familiar breath...

"Feng Xiao..."

Her lips quivered, and she called out the name that has been hidden in her heart, Feng Xiao, the person she pleases, her husband, the person she has been worried about for so many years...