"Enough already, as long as he's alive, any kind of training is fine. Once I'm done with my affairs, I'll surely help him find his parents," Saint Ruan said as he gazed at Ningning, letting out a heavy sigh.
Ningning didn't understand why he was troubled, but he didn't feel that much danger, so he didn't cry. Instead, his large watery eyes lingered on Saint Ruan, puckering his lips as if he wanted to speak.
Saint Ruan bent down and kissed his face, "Be good, wait for me to return, and I'll find your dad and mom. You must fight hard to stay alive and not die at the hands of this shrewish woman!"
"Aw~"
Ningning seemed to respond to him, blowing a bubble with his saliva and breaking into a grin.
His smile was so endearing that it melted Saint Ruan's heart, making it hard for him to leave.
Nevertheless, he hurried off toward Ruo Shui's gates.
Geng Qingyan held the child and took him to the abandoned infant section of the West Pavilion.
