Chapter 922: Grandmother! Im Your Good Grandchild!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

In the painting, the late Empress, Madam Chi, lowered her eyes. Her smile was gentle and warm, and her motherly love was obvious.

Her eyes were exquisite and dignified. Her royal blue clothes were bright and appropriate, accentuating her elegance.

The late empress lowered her head lovingly and looked at the boy beside her.

That was her only son, the source of all her love.

Gu Yihan reached out his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Mother, it looks like Mother! His tone actually revealed a hint of ecstasy.

Tears welled up in Gu Yihans eyes again.

He didnt dare to touch the painting for fear of dirtying his mothers cheeks. However, he just watched fixedly, over and over again.

The originally blurry face in his memory appeared clearly again at this moment.

The time his mother spent playing with him also pushed away the dust of time and reawakened Gu Yihans childhood that he had already forgotten.

There was once when the four-year-old Gu Yihan was very mischievous. He ran out of the Fengyi Palaces inner hall with pastries.

The late empress lifted her dress and chased after him. Haner, run slower! Mother wont be able to catch up to you!

In the end, Gu Yihan still took the initiative to stop.

He turned around and smiled innocently and happily. Mother, when Haner grows up, Ill carry you on my back and run. You wont need to be afraid that you wont be able to catch up!

The late empress stroked his head and thoughtfully wiped the sweat off his face from playing.

Alright, when Haner grows up in the future, can you protect Mother? When Mother is too old that I have lost my teeth and cant walk anymore, Ill have to rely on you!

Gu Yihan clenched his fists and said confidently, Yes! Mother, Haner will always protect you!

The past was still vivid in his mind.

Gu Yihan couldnt hold it in anymore and hot tears flowed out of his eyes.

The late empress hadnt waited for him to grow up.

It turned out that sometimes in this world, fate was so shallow.

She had brought him to this world and spent the rest of her days saying goodbye to him.

Gu Yihan lowered his head and hugged his daughter, his tears soaking his clothes.

Thank you, my good daughter. This is the best gift Father has received today.

Gu Nuoer blinked her watery eyes and said in a childish voice, Father, do you know why I brought you here?

Thats because this is where Imperial Grandmother left for the last time. I believe that even if she pa.s.sed away a long time ago, she will still have a little obsession left in her original place.

Father and Nuoer will call out to her together. Grandmother will definitely be able to hear our longing!

Just like this! After Gu Nuoer finished speaking, she raised her two small hands to her mouth.

She shouted at the sky above the cold palace, Imperial Grandmother! Im Nuoer! Your good grandchild!

A childish voice sounded into the sky.

The sky stretched endlessly, the wind was as light as clouds, and the sun was just nice and warm.

Gu Yihan stood up, took a deep breath, and imitated Little Nuoer.

Mother! He called out loudly.

Gu Nuoer nodded and smiled sweetly. Thats right. Father, lets continue. Youll feel better after shouting!

Imperial Grandma! Today is Fathers birthday. Did you see it?!

Gu Yihans tears were hot and sorrowful. He sobbed and shouted at the desolate palace and the blue sky

Mother! Im sorry that I did not protect you well. I went back on my word! Ill be your son again in my next life. You must wait for me!

The tree wants to stay still but the wind keeps on blowing, the child wants to take care of the parents but they are no longer around [1. An idiom suggesting that for a situation to take its own course regardless of someones wishes].

Gu Nuoer turned around and pulled n.o.ble Consort Qiao. Mother, you shout too!

At first, n.o.ble Consort Qiao was a little hesitant, but very quickly, she couldnt help but shout, G.o.dmother! I miss you so much! Im Yayu!

The family of threes calls were swept into the sky by the spring breeze.

The clouds would carry their thoughts and drift to the deceased.

A yellow b.u.t.terfly flew up and down around Gu Yihan for a long time before leaving..