Fortunately, the place where he was imprisoned back then was here, allowing a chance for the trusted aides left by his father to discover clues, which helped him escape.
Otherwise, he might have already turned into a mound of yellow soil like his father!
Looking at Sikong Mo, Ye Jiu smiled at him, "Amo, from now on, you'll still have me."
As for that woman from the Sikong Yun clan, she doesn't deserve to be a mother and certainly doesn't deserve a son like Amo.
In the future, she will walk with him through life, ensuring he never again has to bear everything alone, no matter how tough it gets, forcing him to bury all his pain in his heart.
Outsiders labeled him with cold and harsh words like ruthless and cold-blooded, but who knows, no one is born indifferent. He is indifferent because people around him forced him to be so.
"Silly girl," Sikong Mo also smiled.
His exquisite appearance was enough to make anyone lose their composure.
