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227: Little grandson

“Waaah—Waaah—”

Hearing the clear cries from within the palace, those waiting outside breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but beam with joy.

“She’s born! She’s finally born, hahahaha…”

Wu Tianyun shouted excitedly, his overwhelming joy instantly infecting everyone else.

“Having a child really is an ordeal,” Murong Yue murmured, a subtle hint of longing flashing in her eyes.

A smile appeared on Wu Ning’s taut face.

He suddenly realized that at some point, a tightly intertwined Karma had appeared on him, the other end of which was connected to the little life that had just been born in the hall.

Xiao Qing, Xiao Bai, and Luo Yuqing gathered together, all curiously peering towards the tightly shut palace doors.

At this moment, outside the palace, there was another family.

It was Wu Ning’s maternal grandmother, Tantai Jing, his maternal uncle, Murong Chen, as well as Murong Chen’s wife, Nan Ruo, and the sweet and innocent Cousin, Murong Lingxuan.

Click!

After an unknown amount of time, the palace doors opened.

Murong Snow Iris escorted two clan midwives out, and Wu Tianyun quickly stepped forward and asked, “How is it? Can we go in and see now?”

“Congratulations, Young Clan Leader! The Young Mistress and the Little Princess are both safe!” The two women quickly bowed.

Murong Snow Iris said, “The hall has been tidied. Young Clan Leader may enter.”

Wu Tianyun nodded and rushed into the palace in a few steps.

The others followed him in.

A moment later.

In the room in the center of the palace, Murong Yin, dressed in a loose robe, sat leaning on the bed, holding the child.

Her complexion was rosy, and her Divine Qi was complete; she didn't appear weak and tired like Mortal women who had just given birth.

Wu Tianyun and Tantai Jing sat on either side of her, while the others gathered around, curiously looking at the Little One in her arms.

“Our precious daughter is truly adorable. Her mouth and eyes are like yours, her nose and forehead are like mine. With this little appearance, she will definitely be an unparalleled beauty when she grows up!”

Wu Tianyun praised her, then impatiently said, “A’Yin, quickly let me hold our precious daughter…”

Murong Yin smiled and carefully placed the child into his arms, “Be careful. The baby is still small, so don’t use your Cultivation.”

Wu Tianyun nodded repeatedly, looking at the Little One in his arms with a silly grin. “Precious daughter, I am Daddy. Can you say Daddy?”

The Little One looked like a tiny bundle, not wrinkled at all. Instead, she was extremely delicate and plump, with skin that was white with a rosy glow, emitting a faint halo. She was as exquisite as a porcelain doll, and her appearance was truly adorable.

She opened her clear, dark eyes and curiously looked at Wu Tianyun, quickly recognizing his aura.

“Yi yi—”

The Little One reached out her small hand to grasp his cheek, making cooing sounds with her mouth. She had just been born and hadn't yet learned to speak.

However, she simultaneously released a mental thought, expressing her meaning.

Wu Tianyun grinned, bringing his face close to her small face, letting her randomly touch his face.

“Ya ya—”

The Little One made very happy sounds.

Wu Ning quickly leaned forward, “Father, it’s my turn. Let me hold her quickly.”

Wu Tianyun procrastinated for a while before reluctantly handing the Little One to him.

Wu Ning carefully took her. The moment he held his sister, he suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, as if an electric current had instantly struck the depths of his Soul.

This feeling was unprecedented and extremely wondrous.

This was probably the bond between siblings.

Wu Ning's heart softened, and he softly said, “Sister, hello. Do you still recognize your big brother?”

“Yi ya—”

The Little One happily extended her small hand, also wanting to touch his cheek.

Wu Ning smiled and let her touch him.

Her strength wasn't small at all!

Don't let her tiny appearance fool you into thinking she's truly delicate. One must know that this Little One possessed top-tier Emperor Realm Cultivation from birth, far surpassing most newly born Imperial Children.

Even compared to real top-tier Divine Beast cubs, she was not inferior.

This was truly the descent of an Imperial Daughter.

For the Little One to have this Cultivation at birth, besides being related to Wu Tianyun and his wife's own Cultivation, it also had a great deal to do with Wu Ning.

Over these ten years, he had specifically researched methods for Foundation Establishment for fetuses, and he had even taken out many good things obtained from signing in to build the Little One's Innate Foundation, allowing her to win at the starting line.

In fact, the top-tier Emperor Realm Cultivation was just an incidental effect; more importantly, her Dao Foundation was already incredibly profound.

In the future, her Cultivation journey all the way to the Dao Domain would be smooth sailing, with no Bottleneck whatsoever.

Of course, the Little One currently couldn't mobilize her own strength, and her Cultivation was simply not enough in front of everyone. Even Murong Lingxuan, who had the weakest Cultivation, could injure her by releasing a trace of Qi.

Therefore, when Wu Ning held her, he didn't dare to make too many movements, fearing he might hurt her.

He was extremely careful.

“Ning’er, quickly let Aunt hold her.”

“Wow, Little Cousin is so cute! Cousin, I want to hold her too.”

“She’s so adorable, she makes one’s heart melt…”

At this moment, Wu Mingyue, Murong Lingxuan, and others gathered around, vying to hold the Little One.

“Yi ya yi ya—”

Seeing so many people approach, the Little One wasn't scared at all. She looked at each of them with her dark, clear big eyes, emitting even happier laughter.

“Hahahah…”

“I was wondering why my heart felt so turbulent today, with auspicious signs descending from the heavens. Turns out we have another little grandchild.”

Just as Wu Mingyue had taken the Little One, Wu Xuan’s loud laughter immediately came from outside the hall.

Before his words even finished, he had already strode through the door.

“Father, why did you suddenly come out of seclusion?”

Wu Tianyun stood up to greet him.

“Nonsense!” Wu Xuan glared at him irritably, “Why didn’t you tell me about such a big matter? Do you still have me, your father, in your eyes?”

“I…”

“I just saw you were in seclusion,” Wu Tianyun said somewhat aggrievedly.

“It’s not a death seclusion. Would knocking on a door be that much effort?”

It wouldn't be much effort, but he might get a beating.

Wu Tianyun muttered to himself.

“Father…”

Murong Yin wanted to get up and bow, but Wu Xuan quickly reached out to stop her, “A’Yin, don’t move. You are the great hero of our Wu Clan today, so those formalities are excused.”

“You rest well. I’ll go see my little grandchild.”

Wu Xuan instantly put on a smiling face and leaned towards Wu Mingyue, “Good daughter, come, let old daddy hold her.”

“Then be careful, Father.”

Wu Mingyue reluctantly handed the Little One to him.

“Don’t worry, old daddy has more experience with this than you. You three siblings were all raised by me!”

Wu Xuan said with full confidence, but to his surprise, he was immediately proven wrong. The moment he took her, the Little One immediately burst into tears.

“Waaah—Waaah—”

Wu Xuan panicked, “Oh dear, what’s wrong, little darling? Did Grandpa hurt you?”

“Good girl, don’t cry, don’t cry. Grandpa will rock you…”

Seeing this, Wu Tianyun felt a surge of smugness.

Let you scold me in front of so many people the moment you came out of seclusion. Now our precious daughter doesn’t want you to hold her, does she?

Hahahah…

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