Chapter 1909: I Have so Much Pain in My Heart but Nowhere to Tell It

"Li'er, it's almost dawn, you should go back and rest too? Grandpa promises you that your dad will be fine." Mo Yuntian looked at Li'er with heartache. It was not easy for the three siblings during this period.

"Grandpa, Li'er is not tired." Su Li wanted to stay with his dad, and Su Li realized that he had very little time to accompany his dad.

"Li'er, where are Qi'er and Xin'er?" Mu Xinyan walked over and asked.

Then!

Su Li told Mo Yuntian and Mu Xinyan about Qi'er, Xin'er and Murong Shaofeng's adoption of Qi'er as his adopted son.

What he didn't expect was that Murong Shaofeng actually adopted Qi'er as his adopted son. Does he want to be alone for the rest of his life?

Alas!

Mo Yuntian sighed deeply. Maybe this is his fate!

In this life, he has no marriage, and Feng Jueyin will not accept unfaithful love.

"Grandpa, when will my dad wake up?" Su Li looked at his dad's haggard face. He was only concerned about his own sadness, but forgot that his dad was more sad than them.

"Grandpa pressed his sleeping point, which will make him sleep for a day and a night. Your father has been too tired recently." Mo Yuntian said, holding Su Li.

He whispered: "Li'er, Jing Huai and Qing Feng are here, your father will be fine, it's almost dawn, grandpa will take you back to rest, you are growing up now, you can't delay your growth."

Su Li bit his lip and nodded when he heard it.

He glanced at his father lying on the bed reluctantly, and his heart was full of pain but he had nowhere to tell.

Seeing his father and mother sleeping like this, he always felt uneasy in his heart.

And Su Qi, who was also far away in Xingyue Country, also felt uneasy when he got up early in the morning.

It seemed that something very important was being pulled out of his body.

After attending the morning court, Murong Shaofeng changed into a white robe and a white cloak, which blended into the surrounding snow scene, making him more elegant and handsome.

Su Qi also came out of the house at this time. He wanted to get some fresh air.

His big, dandy eyes were filled with a bit of melancholy and clear light. He was also dressed in a white robe and blended into the snow scene. The little man was like the bright moon in the sky, emitting a soft and clean light.

"Qi'er, it's cold outside, go back to the house!" Murong Shaofeng walked quickly to Su Qi.

A series of elegant footprints were left in the snow behind him.

"Father." Su Qi smiled at Murong Shaofeng who was walking towards him.

In the palace, Murong Shaofeng asked Qi'er to call him father, and outside the palace, he called him foster father.

Su Qi did not refute and followed Murong Shaofeng's request.

His love for him was beyond his imagination.

"Father, Qi'er is not cold, I know that you will come to pick you up to eat delicious food. Look, Qi'er has come out to wait for you."

Su Qi smiled, and his smile covered all his sorrow.

He would cover up the desolate gaze with a smile.

"Qi'er is so filial." Murong Shaofeng walked over, picked up Su Qi, and gently touched Su Qi's small nose with his long white fingers.

His fingers were warm, which gradually warmed Su Qi's cold heart.

"It's too cold, father will take you and Xin'er to eat hot pot."

"Okay! Qi'er wants to eat hot pot! It's really good to eat hot pot in this snowy day!" Su Qi looked like he was looking forward to it.

Maybe after eating, the uneasiness in his heart will disappear.